A/N: this is by FAR the SADDEST thing i've EVER written.
imagine: after you realise chan's being tormented by a mafia gang, you try to protect him by handing yourself over in return for his safety, but it doesn't work out as planned.
y/n's pov
since chan was showering, you decided to look through his messages. you were his girlfriend, there was nothing he could possibly hide from you, but he somehow managed to.
you'd had a conversation with him about his current business, he was tied up in a mafia gang and there was no possible way he could get out of it. he owed them money, a lot of it. he wouldn't tell you anything else, so the only way you could understand more was looking through his messages.
you opened his phone, easily remembering his password, going onto his messages and finding the texts you needed.
you read through them, your eyes widening after every text.
dohyun:
get me that money, chan.
chan:
you know i don't have it. i keep telling you.
dohyun:
well...if you don't have it we're gonna have a problem, aren't we?
chan:
i'll do anything else, i just can't get you that money.
dohyun:
anything?
chan:
anything.
dohyun:
once we make this deal...you can't go back.
chan:
i won't. i promise.
dohyun:
give us your girl.
chan:
wha-
dohyun:
do it. you can't go back on your word.
chan:
fine, i'll get the money!
dohyun:
that's not how it works.
chan:
you wanted the money, i'll find a way to get it.
dohyun:
we don't care about the money anymore. we want the girl.
chan:
i'm not doing it. i won't.
dohyun:
you don't have a choice, kid. get her here quickly.
chan:
no. i'm not doing it.
dohyun:
