"...Goodbye now, (y/n)." And with that I pushed the door open and swung my legs out into the cold air. I handed the cab driver my money, but the girl gently pushed my hand away before he could grab it. She pulled out a roll of bills from her pocket, peeling off a few and handing it to the driver, an obvious smirk on h...
*Contains storyline of human trafficking and suicide* Your life had been in turmoil up until now. Stolen from your home and shipped all over the world, you were now old enough to be sold permanently. At the auction you were bought by South Korea's leading business man: Jumin Han. But why?
Another fanfic for Mystic Messenger, Jumin Han! This one is a bit graphic, nonetheless enjoy.(: (No copyright intended, all rights reserved to the creators of Mystic Messenger) (18+)
If Jumin becomes slightly too over protective of Mc, and she loves it. How far will she make him go?