So, for plot purposes, Namjoon is a few inches shorter than Jimin
Namjoon reluctantly stepped on the stage, having little to no clothing on and embarrassed. His father, who's just out of view, keeps telling him to smile. Namjoon doesn't in spite of his father selling him. Namjoons father felt guilty, selling his only son for money but he and his wife, or Namjoons step mom, needed money. Namjoon, despite his best efforts, got sold anyways to a man unannounced. Namjoon went back stage and started crying, his father trying to cheer him up.
"No! Get away from me!" Namjoon yelled.
"Joonie-"
"Don't fucking call me that! I know you needed money, but is this really the best way to get it?! I'm your oldest and only son, and you decide to sell me! Like I'm property or like I'm just some toy you throw away with when you're done!" Namjoon yelled once more, pushing his father away when he tired to hug him.
Namjoon was right, his father was selling Namjoon like some price of property, like he wasn't human. Like he was just doll.
Not long after, the man who had bought Namjoon came over to him and his father. Namjoon didn't say a thing or even looked at him. He just obeyed and left with the man. The man noticed how nervous, mad, and sad Namjoon was, so he decided to start some small talk.
"Hello, Namjoon, was it? My name is Park Jimin." The man finnaly said.
Namjoons eyes widened and he looked up to face the man to see if it's true. Surely, it was Park Jimin, leader of the biggest mafia in Korea. Jimin could see fear over take any and all emotions Namjoon had before hand. Jimins eyes softened, he didn't want to scare the poor omega.
"Yeah, you're scared. I knew you would be but try to calm down. I won't treat you like other buyers would. I promise." Jimin says, moving a bit closer to Namjoon.
Namjoon nods and put his head in his knees again. The only times Namjoon would do this is to comfort himself when things were going bad or when he was scared.
Jimin sighed and took out his phone, talking to one of his men, telling him to get the mansion ready. Namjoon on the other hand, wanted to die. He was in bearly any clothing and was thin, despite his father telling him to eat. (Ayo my rp partner decided to stop talking to me because I'm "annoying") Namjoon was never a bad kid, he did as told and never disobey. Until his father told him he's selling him. Then Namjoon acted out.
It wasn't long until they arrived, Namjoon flinching when Jimin touched him. Seeing this, he decided to let Namjoon get out on his own, only opening the door for him. Namjoon gets out a moves away from Jimin a bit. Jimin closes the door and makes his way towards the house, Namjoon following. Jimin opens the door, waiting for namjoon to enter before him. Namjoon does as such, and is imediatly greeted by 5 other men, all of which are releasing alpha scents. One man gets up and walks over to Namjoon, looking down at him.
"So this is the omega you purchaced?" the man asks.
"Yeah, his name is Kim Namjoon. Hes 18." Jimin says.
The man nods and makes Namjoon face him, Namjoon slightly flinching at this action. The man doesnt seem to notice and continues to look over Namjoon, Namjoon flinching when he touches him. Jimin pulls the man away and tells him something, the man suddenly having a face of gult. The man walks back over to Namjoon, sadness and guilt in his eyes.
"I'm sorry," the man says, "I didn't introduce myself. I'm Kim Seokjin." Seokjin says.
Namjoon gulps, knowing exactly who he is. Seokjin notices and smiles sadly at him.
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The Gangleaders Baby Boy~ Bottom!Omega!Namjoon x Top!Gangleader!Alpha!BTS
FanfictionNamjoon, an omega who has been prepared for this day by his father, will be sold against his will. Namjoon does everything he can to ruin this, but someone wants to buy him. When Namjoon finds out who he is, he's terrified. contains: Smut Fluff Foul...