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A guide to accidental murder and cover up 101

"Because then I'll have to kill you." He whispered in that scary, serious voice of his. You knew by now that he was probably just joking again.

"Can you not joke about killing me all the time?" You rolled your eyes.

"Who said I was joking?"

Pairing: Uni Student! Reader x Hwang Hyunjin

Word count: 4k

Genre: Crime, mafia au, eventual romance, Rom-com (I hope)

Warnings: Attempted sexual assault although nothing graphic, unintentional murder, general blood and gore descriptions, minor character death, criminal activities

Summary: You didn't think you'll become a murderer on a particularly slow night at the convenience store while trying to complete your uni essay that was due tomorrow. And you definitely didn't think an angel of a man would help you clean up the crime scene out of nowhere. Did people this kind really still exist in the world? Spoiler alert: Of course not. Because the reason he's helping you goes far deeper than the kindness of his heart.

This story takes place in the same universe as "A guide to being kidnapped and escaping 101" but with a different reader. I suggest you can read that too if these kind of stories are your type. But both can be read as standalones too.

You were in deep.

Like a million feet deep in a dark, cold ocean. That's why you felt like you couldn't breathe at all. That's why water was leaking from your eyes like a never ending waterfall. That's why you couldn't see anything past the salty tears and everything was blurry, you didn't know if it was your eyes or the world. You hoped for the latter but felt it would be the former, and it was.

It was an accident. A mistake. You didn't mean to do it. No, you wouldn't have ever done something like this even in your dreams much less in real life. You had just murdered someone.

It had all happened so quickly, you didn't have time to process anything. One minute you were trying to type your essay on playwriting and dramaturgy that was due tomorrow on your phone on a particularly slow night in the convenience store, the next you were getting the man jelly beans from the third aisle that apparently his daughter loved and the next minute he was pushing you into the wall, trying to take your clothes off. You panicked. As one does...you think? No one ever taught how to deal with a situation like this in school. You wanted to mock Mrs Lee now who had told you maths would help you in every situation, sure it will. You just flailed your hands, took the can opener from the desk and stabbed it into his neck.

It was a sight you never wanted to see again. Blood spurting from his throat, him choking on his own blood and trying to say something you couldn't make out even if you tried. He struggled for two minutes you think, for you it felt like two decades. You had never seen this much blood. Ever. And finally, he fell back on the floor knocking the milk cartons. Great now you'll have to arrange those again. What the fuck? Were you thinking about milk cartons right now? Really? Yeah you were.

You knew it'll take you some time for you to process this, start crying properly and think rationally. Till then you had to clean this puddle of blood. The metallic smell was slowly starting to take over you senses. You felt so dizzy. Taking a bottle of bleach and scrubs from the fifth aisle you started scrubbing the blood before it dries, or atleast tried to.

You totally did not forgot to turn the open sign on the door to closed and someone totally wasn't standing in front of you looking at you trying to clean a murder scene, your mind tried to convince you.

You looked up to see probably the most beautiful man to walk on this earth. His eyes were a bit wide but definitely not wide enough for someone who was looking at a crime scene for the first time. Shit he was a police officer or detective, wasn't he?

"Uh, hi... Can I help you?" You mentally facepalmed for asking this question in such a situation.

"Looks like you need more help than me right now." He stated simply. He walked towards you and plucked out a chocolate bar from the stand beside you. "That bleach you're using won't remove the stains completely. Do you have any oxygen producing detergents here?" He asked while unwrapping the chocolate.

He seemed causal about this. Too causal. Like he just walked in his friend's get together party instead of a place where there was a crime scene. You know you should be alarmed as to why he isn't alarmed or maybe why does he have this knowledge but you think you're not in the position to be asking questions right now. Maybe he's a medical student or something? That's plausible.

When you just looked at him without saying anything, he understood that you didn't understand anything he said. "Do you have any detergents like vanish or something around here?" He asked in simpler language, now taking a bite from the chocolate. You nodded standing up to get it.

He was looking around like he was searching for something so you asked "Do you need anything?"

"Nah. Just looking for security cameras." He answered while going to the door and turning the sign to "closed" and closing the blinds.

"We don't have those here." You said.

"Is that so?" He asked squinting at the mirror behind the cashier's desk, your desk. He touched his finger on the mirror and looked behind it. You didn't know what he was doing so you turned to scrubbing the stains again. By now the bleeding from the man's neck had almost stopped and the puddle had gotten bigger.

"Gotcha." He whistled. Just as you were about to ask what did he get, he took the paperweight from the desk and smashed it in the mirror.

"Are you fucking insane!?" You exclaimed. Did he just break Mr Choi's favourite mirror? Yes he did. Did he just double the mess you'll have to clean up now? Yes he fucking did.

"Might be." He took out a little circular chip with a beeping red light on it. The red light died slowly as he crushed it under the weight of his long fingers "Who's the owner of this store? Jaehyun Choi right?" He asked.

"Jaewon Choi." You corrected.

"Yeah, yeah. Same thing. That man is a bastard. How did you even believe he didn't put a camera here" He chuckled without any humor. What was his deal? "Anyways, who are you?"

"Why? Are you gonna go to the police?" You sincerely asked. You were worried but honestly you wouldn't mind if you got arrested. You knew you had done something very terrible and you were tired of scrubbing. You were really sleep deprived and you had to finish your theatre assignment that was due tomorrow. Prison didn't seem like a particularly bad option right now.

He chuckled again "Honey, if I wanted to go to the police I would've done that by now don't you think?"

"I guess so." You shrugged. Thinking that things were already bad and couldn't get any worse than this, you decided to answer his question. "I'm a student in the uni nearby. I've been working here for about 3 months part time to uh... pay rent."

He hummed. "What major are you?"

"Theatre."

"Funny. I've got a friend there too." He shrugged opening the locked drawers with a freaking paperclip of all things...wait what was he opening the drawers Mr Choi has specifically told you to not touch? He was. And then he took out some papers out, folded them and put them in his winter coat's pocket. You had given up on trying to make sense of whatever he was doing or whatever was happening.

"Are...are you a medical student or something?" He laughed at that. Like actually laughed out loud.

"Do I look like a medical student?" He genuinely asked.

"I don't know, I mean that's why you know so much about...detergents right?" You look at him expectantly to confirm your theory but when he doesn't say anything and just looks at you like you've got devil horns on your head which who knows maybe you did it's not like you just killed someone right? You know you're a bit too far off from the reality. "You aren't a student then, are you?" You ask again searching for any answer as to who was this kind man that stumbled upon you and was now pretty much helping you clean up a fucking murder scene.

"Nope." He answers biting his lower lip like he's trying to hide his smile. Now that you look, his lips are really pretty. Just an observation.

"So wait...wait are you like a serial killer that actually knows how to cover up crime scenes and you aren't phased by this body and blood here-" you gesture to the puddle of blood there "because you're used to it and now you're going to kill me, oh my god, are you going to kill me? Can you just do it already because if I clean all this up and then you kill me it wouldn't be of any use. Like first of all, there would be blood all over here again. Secondly, my efforts would be rendered useless like why am I even cleaning this up if I'm just gonna die and thirdly, how awful and kinda ironic it would be that I covered up a murder only to get murdered myself after that." You gasp for breath after the long rant you'd just finished.

"Actually no, there wouldn't be blood all over here again. Who says you need to make a mess of blood to kill someone?" You looked at him in horror and he laughed again. "I'm kidding. Don't you think I would've already murdered you by now if I wanted to?" He grinned looking you in the eyes.

"I guess so. So you aren't...a murderer right?" You questioned again just to confirm.

"Not exactly." He smirked.

"So then...who are you?"

"Is it really that important to know? C'mon let's help you get rid of this body now." He stated as casually as if he was telling a weather forecast. You stand there in shock. Not being able to comprehend how this saint of a man had stumbled in your life at the best possible moment. "Hey don't just stand there. I'm strong sure but not enough to carry this man all by myself. Give me a hand will you?" He gestured for you to help him carry the man. Oh right.

"Where do we have to carry him though?" You question stumbling on your feet while holding the disgusting and now dead man's hands while the stranger held him by the ankles and walked backwards until he reached the door and pushed it open with his back.

"Oh just till that car." He gestured with his eyes to a freaking Tesla of all things.

"Um who's car is that?" You ask dumbfounded.

"Well you already have a crime on your record, wouldn't wanna add grand theft auto too. So it's mine for the night. Don't worry your pretty head too much about it, yeah?"

"Yours for the night? So like it isn't actually yours? What do you mean?" You ask stupidly. Like sure maybe interrogating such an angel like him who was essentially saving you from a life in prison wasn't a good move but you did not feel like yourself since the moment the can opener entered that man's throat.

"Jeez you ask a lot of questions don't you? It's a friend's." He sounded annoyed but still had a slight smile on his face. He opened the back seat door and you threw the man in there, quite literally at that. He then opened the door of the front seat and looked at you expectantly. "You coming or what?"

Well now it's not that you didn't learn about stranger danger in school like the rest of the human population. Problem is you had just killed someone, something not a lot of human population does. So it's not like you had a choice either. Because telling this fine gentleman to get rid of the body you murdered by himself wouldn't be very nice now would it? So you decided to go, also he had already said he would've murdered you by now if he wanted to. You also thought that he would've done the thing that the man tried to do with you by now if he wanted to and wouldn't be helping you. Although you still didn't understand why he was even helping you in the first place.

"Wait let me just lock the store." You ran to the store to get the keys not noticing him following you. Just as you took the keys from the cashier's desk and turned you saw him taking a bunch of snacks and food items from the shelves. He looked at you with both arms full and raised an eyebrow as to ask 'what'? "So, um are you gonna pay for this?" You ask. As much as you were in debt of this man, you couldn't afford to add two crimes in a night to your record. A murder charge was enough you didn't need an extra accomplice in robbery charge too.

"Seriously?" He rolled his eyes.

"I mean, you do know this a crime right?" Okay so maybe you were being stupid at the moment but can someone blame you? They try murdering a creepy man and see what happens to their critical thinking skills.

"Woah really? I never would've guessed!" He gasped dramatically. "Thank you so much for telling me, kind lady. How may I repay you?" He marveled with wide eyes while doing a dramatic bow making all the snacks he was carrying scrunch as they came in contact with his chest. His dark, slightly long hair fell into his eyes while he got back up and grinned at his own joke.

"Ok. That's enough. I'll just pay for you. I don't wanna account to Mr Choi for the missing snacks. Just let me get the total." You asked him while fishing for your purse in your pockets.

"You're a real funny one, you know that?" He laughed as though you had made a joke that you yourself were unaware about. "C'mon you don't need to pay. I'll explain in the car. It's going to be a long journey." He stated drawing out the o of long an obnoxious amount.

Thinking that you couldn't argue with this odd man you followed him out and locked the store.

"Open this up for me, will you?" He gestured towards the trunk which was strangely in the front of the car. You opened it up and he emptied his hands. "You know, this is called a frunk. Front and trunk get it? Isn't that neat?" He mentioned.

"Uh, yeah, Sure is." You awkwardly agreed and went to the front seat.

"Uh-uh sweetheart, stop right there" he exhorted. "Now what kind of gentleman would I be if I don't even open the door for you?" He walked towards you and opened the door.

"Uh thanks I guess?" You sat down almost hitting your head against the roof.

"You're welcome sweetheart." He winked and got in the driver's seat all the while whistling to himself. Was all this not even a bit weird to him? How did he even know what to do with a dead body of all things? All kinds of different questions were swarming in your head when he finally spoke after half an hour of driving or so. "Stop overthinking that much. You're gonna give yourself a headache." He said while chuckling.

"Are you speaking from experience?" You asked quietly still looking out of the window at the tall buildings which were now looking like little amber fireflies from this high up. You guessed you were near a mountain or something. You weren't sure though, neither did you care at this point.

"Maybe." He answered swerving the car effortlessly at the narrow route.

"So uh care to explain why you are trying to get me fired?" You finally questioned.

"I am trying to get you fired? Excuse me?" He said as if he was seriously offended.

"I mean you did steal a bunch of things and didn't even let me pay didn't you?"

"Oh honey, let me tell you something. You were fired the moment you killed that man." He whispered as if he was telling you a secret.

"Wha- what do you mean? You destroyed the camera right? I can just make up something about thieves breaking in and doing all that. There's no evidence so why would I get fired?" You questioned while panicking a bit. This job was one of the limited jobs that aligned with your uni schedule and you didn't had to work super hard for. All the other jobs in late night cafes and other stores were already taken up by other students. You don't think you'll be able to get another job as convenient after this one.

"You're so naive you know that? Your little owner has live footage of every single place he owns. I just destroyed the recorded one. Chances are he already knows about what you've done by now and is probably sending his men over. Especially after seeing me there. He must be losing his marbles after that." He snickered as if he made the funniest joke a homosapien could think of.

"I don't understand you for the most part but mainly you're saying the I'm fired right? And Mr Choi knows I'm a fucking murderer?"

"Essentially yeah." He agreed before continuing "But you're not really a murderer, right?"

"Um not right. I quite literally killed someone." You sniffled. Still determined to not cry until that body is no more. Even though you didn't think you even deserved to cry.

"So what? You just killed someone. That doesn't make you a murderer. A killer is someone who kills, whether by intent or not. A murderer is someone who kills with a motive in mind. You didn't mean to kill that guy, it just happened. Even though he definitely deserved it. If you knew even half the things that asshole has done, you wouldn't even care that you killed him."

"I doubt that." You rolled your eyes at him. How could he even think you wouldn't care after taking the life of someone? Sure he wasn't a good person. But now what about his daughter? What if she was still waiting for the jelly beans he was meant to get her? "I'm sure his daughter would care that I killed him." You whispered in a small voice, not trusting your voice right now.

"What daughter?" He asked as if he was genuinely confused. "He doesn't have a daughter. If he said that to you, he was lying."

Well now that was shocking. "Are- are you sure?"

"Do you seriously still doubt me?" He rolled his eyes with more force than necessary.

"Well then what about a wife? Or a significant other or something you know?" You just wanted to know that no one would be affected as much by his death. Maybe it was selfish for you to do so.

"I mean he does have a wife. But she runs an illegal organ trafficking business. So I wouldn't feel too bad for her if I were you."

Alright so this was more shocking. You were too stunned to speak. Who even were these people? And wait how did he know about all these? He wasn't involved in any organ trafficking businesses right? There was only one way to find out. "So not to offend you or anything but are you too, perhaps, I don't know... involved in such things?" Your question was full of hesitation and he probably knew that too from your tone.

"Yes. And I'm looking for the perfect moment to strike and take your eyes out with a can opener." He didn't crack a smile at that and looked dead serious, not even blinking and just looking straight at the dark road ahead. He looked so scary, for the first time that night.

"You should've just done that before I cleaned all that blood then." You said solemnly. Was this going to be the way you die? With your eyes scooped out with a can opener? On a pitch black, uninhabited mountain? You were on the verge of crying when he laughed again.

"You didn't think that I was actually being serious right?" His eyes crinkled into twin crescent moons, the same as the one you could see up in the inky sky from the side mirror of his car.

"Yeah I did actually." You whispered to yourself as he continued to laugh. "So you don't do that organ stuff right?" You asked again, just to be sure.

"God no! That's too grotesque even for us. We're more into strategic businesses if you know what I mean."

"I don't know what you mean." You replied. Who were 'us'? What even was a 'strategic business'? Did he work in finance or something? Probably not.

"It's okay. I'd rather not tell you."

"Why?" The question slipped your mouth before you had the chance to stop it.

"Because then I'll have to kill you." He whispered in that scary, serious voice of his. You knew by now that he was probably just joking again.

"Can you not joke about killing me all the time?" You rolled your eyes.

"Who said I was joking?" He looked at you instead of the road just as you felt the whole car vibrate staggeringly.

"What the fuck was that!?" You panicked.

"Uh just a big rock or something." He shrugged.

"Well then maybe can you pay attention to the road instead of staring at me creepily at random times!?" You shouted.

"Jeez calm down. I already knew we couldn't avoid the rock. It was too huge. So I just let it be. And it's called gazing alright, not 'creepily staring'."

He explained calmly while wrapping the hand at the back of your seat and driving with only one freaking hand. And he looked so relaxed too for some reason.

Oh okay so he was parking the car in between two huge trees. "We're here. Come on." You followed him out of the car and you could see a bright place up ahead. You could also hear the sound of fire crackling.

"Gosh I really don't wanna go near that asshole's feet again. They stink so bad." He gagged dramatically. His personality honestly gave you whiplash. You both reluctantly carried the man into the warehouse-like building which burned brighter than your future.

"Come on just leave him here." He threw the man on the cobblestone ground and started walking back to the car leaving you utterly confused. "You coming or what?" He looked back at you as he noticed you not following him.

"A- aren't we supposed to do anything?" You questioned while glancing between the body and him.

He sighed deeply and walked back to you. "Do you want to see that man's body burn in above a 1000 degree celsius?" He questioned you while grabbing both of your shoulders. You shook your head in a silent 'no'. "That's what I thought." He smiled at you again and walked you back towards the car with a hand wrapped around your shoulders.

"Won't the police know anything?" You questioned ten minutes into the drive.

"Not a chance sweetheart." He winked at you shifting his gaze from the road towards you for the umpteenth time that night while you looked out of the window at the dark trees with a blank stare.

"Won't Mr Choi report me to the police if he knows I killed someone?"

"Unless he's an absolute idiot, no he won't. Besides he doesn't even have any evidence against you. But trust me, he won't even go to the police in the first place. Just don't go around that store now for a few days, alright?"

"Are you sure his body will be gone?"

"Absolutely. Now that we're down the mountain, there are absolutely no traces of the crime you accidentally committed tonight." So that man really was gone huh? Because of you?

"Thank you." Your voice barely coming out.

"Why are you thanking me? I should be thanking you." He chuckled. What?

"Uh what?" Your throat hurt from how hoarse your voice was.

"I mean, you did kill my target for me so thanks I guess. Although I would've gotten the job done far more cleanly. Obviously. We wouldn't even need to go all the way up there. Just one touch and he would've gotten a heart attack then and there. But it's fine I don't blame you, it was your first kill after all!" He exclaimed as if that was a good news. "So now... my place or yours?"

The news didn't even phase you anymore. You looked at the neon digital clock in the car as it showed 4:27 a.m. in block letters. You definitely wouldn't be able to make it to uni today. You hadn't even completed your essay on playwriting and dramaturgy that was due today. And finally you burst into tears for the second time that night.

"My place it is then." 

A/N: If you've made it this far, thanks a lot for reading. Any kind of feedback and comments are much much appreciated!

literally love your Hyunjin fic😭😭😭😭

Pls make a pt.2 I'm begging 😭

I will be making a pt. 2 but it will take quite some time for now! I'll have to post some other member's fics first which take place in the same universe for the 2nd part to make a bit more sense. Hope you look forward to it though! 💗

Read the fanfic here if you haven't already!

A guide to being kidnapped and escaping 101

Prologue

Chapter 1

"I know you tried to move. Otherwise there would've been no marks." He looked at you accusingly as if you were the one who commited a crime or were covered in blood.

Pairing: afab! Psychologist! Reader x Bang Chan

Word Count: 1.6k

Genre: Crime, mafia au, eventual romance, slow burn, comedy (an attempt was made)

Warnings: kidnapping (not with malicious intent), use of injection(s), mentions of blood although nothing graphic, criminal activities of course.

Summary: You are a fairly renowned psychologist and therapist but definitely not renowned enough to be getting kidnapped in the middle of the night. Is it one of your past patients with a criminal record? You don't know what the kidnapper wants but you have a feeling you are about to find out.

This story takes place in the same universe as "A guide to accidental murder and cover up 101" but with a different reader. I suggest you can read that too if these kind of stories are your type. But both can be read as standalones too.

Completing Mrs Kim's therapy sessions, check. Because God knows that woman would rather chew glass than talk about her mommy issues and inferiority complex. Being promoted to senior therapist, check. Getting another new pet, check. Being kidnapped from your home, check. Okay so being kidnapped was definitely not on your this year's bingo card.

It's not everyday a bunch of well built men approach your apartment in the middle of the night, inject a needle into your veins, and take you in an expensive looking car with tinted windows. You feel yourself going limp and your mind filling with cloudy haze. Yeah you'd much rather have another therapy session with Mrs Kim than feeling like this, you think to yourself before loosing consciousness completely.

You wake up after God knows how many hours or possibly days? That thought scares you, you hadn't even submitted a leave of absence. What if they fired you? No they wouldn't fire you right? You were one of the top therapists in the country. There was no way they would fire you just after promoting you. And more importantly, what about your pets?

You look around you, observing your surroundings. The room looks like a 5 star suite room. You look down to see silk bed sheets wrapped around you. When you attempt to move you find that your movements are restricted. Your hands are free though, so you remove the sheets from around your legs. Only to find that your feet are cuffed from the bedpost. Great. Just fucking great. You jerk your legs in an attempt to unlock them but it's of no use whatsoever except making some noise.

Should you scream? What if the people who kidnapped you are psychopaths or sociopaths and it sets them off? It certainly won't be your first time dealing with psychopaths or sociopaths. But you needed to be very careful if you wanted some answers and didn't want to die.

"Hello?" You say. Your voice barely above a whisper because your throat feels so fucking hoarse. Just how dehydrated were you? You cough a bit to try to regain your voice. "Hello?" You repeat again. A little louder this time. "Is anyone there?" You almost scream now. Still no answer. You'll have to say something that they couldn't ignore now. You just hoped someone would be on the other side of the giant door. "I'm sorry but I really really need to go to the washroom. I'm not kidding." What the fuck? Did they just brought you here to leave you in a bed and go on with their days? You wished they would talk to you at least once so you could grasp what kind of people they were and what to say and not say to them. "EXCUSE ME?" You shout with all the voice you're left with now and then cough violently afterwards.

Suddenly the door opens by a man dressed in all black with a mask on his face, but his eyes are directed downwards and he isn't coming in. You see the reason mere seconds later. When a man with really well built body enters. His eyes as cold as the cuffs on your feet. He's wearing a white shirt with black harness belts over it. Who wears stuff like this? But that's definitely not the most concerning thing about him. It's the way his white shirt is splashed with blood. And not just one kind of blood. Different shades of blood. So are his black gloves and wrists.

You have worked with people who have been diagnosed with violent behavioural disorders and have seen your fair share of blood in your years long career as a psychologist. But never in this much quantity. And definitely never in this situation where you're tied to a goddamm bed. This was pretty fucking scary.

"Oh hello." He said like he was surprised that you were here, as if he wasn't the one who kidnapped you in the first place. "Did you need something?" He asked politely as if he was some underpaid staff at the local convenience store.

Deciding to not test the waters right now you just uttered one word. "Washroom."

"Oh right." He held out a hand towards the man who had opened the door in the first place and the man placed a a tiny key in his hand. He then walked towards you and opened the lock of the cuffs in one swift motion. It took you longer than this to open the lock of your door. That means he is pretty skilled at what he does. Which is scary because you suppose he murders people. Or animals? What if he is just a butcher? No but he kidnapped someone, the someone being you, he is definitely involved in criminal activities. He frowned when he noticed the red marks on your ankles. As if! Did he not know this would happen? He also seemed fairly experienced in whatever it was that he did considering the number of men working for him, you assumed. "You shouldn't have done that." He stated.

"Huh?" You questioned, too busy analysing his every move. Who knew for how much time they would leave you here again.

"I know you tried to move. Otherwise there would've been no marks." He looked at you accusingly as if you were the one who commited a crime or were covered in blood. This man needed to get his priorities straight.

"Can I go now?" You asked. It felt so weird after asking for permission to go to the fucking washroom after telling people what to do for years as a therapist.

"Uh yeah. It's that black door on your left." He gestured to said door. You stumbled to walk and heard him talking to the other man near the door. "Why did you fucking cuff her?" He sounded a bit angry.

"Because you told us to Boss!" The other man exclaimed while looking pretty shaken up.

"Yeah well I didn't-" he cut himself off and looked at you watching them while standing near the door. Fuck. You rushed inside quickly, afraid of what will happen now that he heard you eavesdropping on their conversation. Even though technically they were talking right in front of you.

You used the washroom not knowing when will be the next time you'll get to get out of the bed you were chained to. You go out and see the man who was not the "boss" standing next to the bed. Trying really hard to unlock the cuffs from the bedpost.

"I- uh sorry I'm kind of an intern here so-" he was clearly struggling to get the key out of keyhole now. Did he get it stuck there? "So- um I wanted to apologise for the inconvenience caused to you on my behalf. Boss ordere- uh asked me to apologize. Did that sound too formal? Sorry I used to work in retail before this if you couldn't already tell." You could.

"Let me see this." You go up to the lock as the man makes way for you. "I think you pretty much broke one of the latches in the locking pad." You observed. You had some experience with broken locks from that time you had your first internship in an asylum.

"Well then I'll go prepare for my funeral. In the meantime you can wait here. Someone will be here soon enough with some food for you." He sighed in despair and walked away. Not even bothering to close the door. Yeah he definitely was an intern.

Well then you might as well observe this place right? Right. You approach the giant door with slow and light steps. Not knowing what you could see on the other side. You look out to see dark hallways on all three sides with multiple doors in them. They are dimly lit from the sunlight that's passing through the huge windows on each end of the walls. You can see greenery. Maybe there's a garden somewhere.

Now... you were a psychologist but no psych vol. 6 book ever had notes about how to escape from a supposed mansion after being kidnapped by God knows who and for what. So you decided to throw caution out of the window and run out. Future you will just have to deal with whatever happens.

Confused between whether to go right, left or center, you decide to follow your instincts and go center. You run as fast as you can, which isn't actually fast because you had long ago decided that you would never have to run. Your job was to sit in a room with someone and talk to them. Why would you need to run? Yeah right. You hear footsteps following you behind so you look behind you just to find... no one? Running while looking in the opposite direction was definitely not a good idea. Because you just know you ran into someone you weren't supposed to run into.

You look up from the well built and hard chest your face had collided into, only to see the "boss" looking at you with an expression you couldn't identify. He was unusually cold yet held a soft look in his eyes. Very contradicting. Thankfully he had changed his blood stained shirt for a plain black one, although he still had those bloody gloves on. You can feel him staining your t-shirt as his big hands grip onto your shoulders from when you had lost your balance while faceplanting into his chest. And you really wish he hadn't held you and let you go so the ground could swallow you whole.

"Going somewhere doc?"

A/N: I wanted to make this longer as well as show their first proper conversation but I've been running low on motivation lately so I thought I should just post this first. Please let me know your thoughts on this, comments and reblogs are much appreciated!

A guide to falling in love with a traitor while being a mafia leader

Preview

Pairing: afab! Mafia leader! Reader x Yang Jeongin ft. slight Bang Chan x Reader

Word count: --

Genre: Mafia au, romance

Warnings: General criminal activities (but even then it's not much), mentions of knives

Summary: -- (I mean it's in the title)

Yang Jeongin. Science prodigy. Passed high school at age 10 and graduated at 14. Could be seen in newspapers and tv shows in those 4 years freuqently. Winning international debates against some of the greatest minds arguably. And then, missing. One day at 15. Out of nowhere. The police carried out the investigation for 5 years until they had to drop it due to lack of evidence and progress. How he got into this fucked up underground world from a world of glory and fame that awaited him up there, no one knows. He was a genius. Someone you didn't see often in the field of work you're in.

You see him working with test tubes and vials containing chemicals of different colours. The room itself is pretty dark with the only source of light being a small bulb that hangs above his head. You can even see some chemicals glowing. He's wearing transparent safety googles, a pair of expensive industrial ear muffs, black gloves and of course, his signature white lab coat. He looks concentrated on the task which was apparently mixing chemicals here and there. He suddenly stops before mixing two chemicals he had been working on since you came here and puts the tubes in the holder. Removing his muffs and ruffling his dark hair that had gotten messy due to them. And then you finally here his voice.

"Arsenic trioxide, 10ml to your right." He says in a voice that's much colder than even Chan's and gestures towards your right with his eyes. You see on your right and see a small vial with an injection on a pink vinyl player of all things.

"Right. Thanks." You reply taking both of the things and putting them in your dress pockets. When you don't leave and just stare at him expectantly, he raises his eyebrows in a silent 'what'.

"Can you get out now? I've got work to do."

"And you think I don't? I'm literally a-" he cuts you off, quite rudely at that.

"Do I look like I give a fuck, sweetheart?"

Chapter 1

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𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍

A guide to being kidnapped and escaping 101

Prologue

Chapter 1

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐌𝐈𝐍𝐇𝐎

𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...

𝐒𝐄𝐎 𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐁𝐈𝐍

𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...

𝐇𝐖𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐇𝐘𝐔𝐍𝐉𝐈𝐍

A guide to accidental murder and cover up 101

𝐇𝐀𝐍 𝐉𝐈𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆

Chill

𝐋𝐄𝐄 𝐅𝐄𝐋𝐈𝐗

Psycho

Bite Me

𝐊𝐈𝐌 𝐒𝐄𝐔𝐍𝐆𝐌𝐈𝐍

𝑙𝑜𝑎𝑑𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑎...

𝐘𝐀𝐍𝐆 𝐉𝐄𝐎𝐍𝐆𝐈𝐍

A guide to falling in love with a traitor while being a mafia leader [PREVIEW]

Chapter 1

Red indicates: All these stories are a part of the mafia au and take place in the same universe.

Blue indicates: Angst

A guide to getting kidnapped and escaping 101

Chapter 1: The Schrödinger's Kat

Prologue

"Alright then. If that's what you want." He sighed again before his eyes went dark and he leaned in closer towards you. "I should warn you beforehand though, curiosity killed the cat."

"And satisfaction brought it back." You reply.

Pairing: afab! Psychologist! Reader x Bang Chan

Word Count: 2.1k

Genre: Crime, mafia au, eventual romance, slow burn, comedy (an attempt was made)

Summary: You are a fairly renowned psychologist and therapist but definitely not renowned enough to be getting kidnapped in the middle of the night. Is it one of your past patients with a criminal record? You don't know what the kidnapper wants but now you finally find out.

This story takes place in the same universe as "A guide to accidental murder and cover up 101" but with a different reader. I suggest you can read that too if these kind of stories are your type. But both can be read as standalones too.

"Going somewhere doc?"

"Um no?" You try to lie. It was like your brain had turned into mush now that you were face to face with this scary unknown man.

He sighed deeply at your poor attempt at lying. "Please follow me." He said to you politely and started going into the direction you had come from. He didn't even turn once to see if you were following or not. You could try to run away but you doubted it would be useful in any way. So your best bet for now was to follow him. You saw as he removed his blood stained gloves swiftly and just dropped them on a table in the hallway, seemingly not bothered at all by the fact that he was staining the table in the process too. After many turns and taking a fucking lift to the 3rd floor, you finally reached the apparent destination as he opened a door and stepped to the side. "After you." He bowed lightly.

You stepped in to see the huge room. From the walls to the furniture, everything was the darkest shade of black. It had a huge glass window through which you could see the view of the city. The room was designed like an office of a rich ceo or something. A black table in the middle. With chairs on both sides. And a bookcase on the wall parallel to the window. It definitely did not have the kind of books you'd read because you could see a thick file with the word 'contracts' stamped on it with red. Another one was labeled as '0325 blueprints' with a black sharpie in messy handwriting.

That was all your eyes could take in before he cleared his throat and gestured for you to sit on a chair and took a seat behind the desk. "I apologise for staining your shirt. I'll have your clothes delivered to you soon." He said while folding his jacket's sleeves till his elbows. And oh his hands are very veiny for some reason.

"Uh... my clothes?" You ask in perplexity. Talking about clothes though, you notice he's wearing a black jacket with a red rose on it over his plain black shirt. You are just grateful his clothes aren't splashed with blood now.

"Oh right. I'm sure you would have many questions." No shit sherlock. "Please ask away whatever you want. I'll try my best to answer as long as the questions are appropriate." Appropriate? What did he think you were gonna question him about? His love life? Egoistical bastard. You wanted to roll your eyes but you would rather not test him for now.

"So... who are you?" The most important question. And the first one you asked your clients, although you had their information files with you. Oh how you wished you could have his information file.

"You can call me Chris." He answered with a slight and what you could only call proud smile. Did this guy really think he gave you a good answer? This was not some introductions meeting, you wanted to know what he did. Guess you'll have to be straight forward with him. Afterall he did say you could ask anything.

"What... work do you do?" You make sure to not say anything he might find offensive. Because you should be worrying about such a thing after seeing him literally splattered with blood.

"I'm afraid I can't answer that. It's... confidential, let's just say." Yeah you kind of knew he wouldn't tell you about him possibly committing murders just yet.

"Fine. Why am I here?"

"To cure me." He says while fidgeting with the two silver chain bracelets he's wearing on his wrists.

"Of what?" You question with furrowed brows.

"Uh I- I think I might be, and I don't know for sure of course, um going crazy." He mumbled nervously, a contradiction from the way he appeared in front of his men.

Now that interested you. Okay so maybe you were writing a potentially illegal research paper on criminals and their psychology but you couldn't agree to this, right? You did have access to talk to a handful of criminals but always under the surveillance of a camera with guards there. You couldn't ask the questions you wanted to. Not without raising suspicions about if you, yourself were a bit crazy. Plus he didn't look too threatening now that he wasn't covered in blood. And what will he even get out of hurting or murdering you? Atleast he wasn't one of the psychopaths whom you had reported to be sent in an asylum and he screamed "I'll kill you one day" and a bunch of other stuff you didn't wish to remember again as he was dragged away by the guards. And it wasn't like this man was hard to look at. Yes pretty privilege and the halo effect were very much really. You were a mere human afterall.

"That still doesn't explain why I'm here." You knew exactly why you were here by now but hearing what he had to say wouldn't hurt.

"Aren't you a doctor specifically for that?" He asked as if you were dumb. Maybe he was thinking you were stupid. Which is great. You don't want him thinking or rather, knowing that you're too smart, too soon.

"So... you need help?" You ask as if you are still confused.

"Whatever way you wanna put it I guess." So he couldn't even accept the fact that he needed help yet. Great.

"And you couldn't come to the hospital I work at like a normal person for that?"

"What do you think?" He raises an eyebrow and you have to accept he looks ridiculously attractive while doing so. Get it together, you scold yourself. "Look I can't tell you what it is that I do. But I think you're smart enough to know it's not something that allows me to just walk into government owned institutions." Oh you knew.

"I don't see how that's my problem? You couldn't find a private therapist or something?" Now this is something you hadn't actually figured out yet. Surely just hiring a private psychologist would be lot easier than whatever he was doing.

"Unfortunately for you and fortuantely for me, I don't settle for anything less than the best. And no private people were as qualified as you." Oh?

"How do you even know that?" You ask, now in actual confusion.

"A friend of mine attended your seminar on psychodynamic theory last year and he was thoroughly impressed by you. He was actually the one who reccomended you." Okay what the fuck? Only top detectives and goverment officers were allowed to attend that event as you had to go through some truly disturbing and stomach churning cases to explain your points. How did he even have friends there?

"How lucky for me." You remark sarcastically.

"I know this might be a difficult situation for you to adjust to and I'm deeply sorry for that. But please understand that there was no other way." He explains while brushing his dark hair out of his face.

"Oh sure, as if you couldn't just, I don't know drop by my home for a few sessions? Why do I have to be held captive to help you!?" Now you have to put your 2 years of being in drama club in high school to good use. You have to let him think you are just so distressed by this situation, as any normal person would be.

"What? No, no. You're not 'held captive' as you put it. I just needed to get you under my protection if I wanted to do this." Just as you think this man can't surprise you anymore, he says something that makes no sense in the image you are trying to put together of him.

"Why?"

"You don't think I've got people who are just dying to know my secrets that no one else does and the ones you'll get to know soon enough? They can kidnap you and not with the intention of getting... 'help', but with the intention of hurting you, unlike me. And I can't let that happen just because I'm an idiot who thinks there's something wrong with me." As soon as you heard the sentence "that no else does and the ones you'll get to know" your brain was overflowing with serotonin. In a world where everything was already discovered and no one kept secrets from you anymore, this sounded like the best reward you could get after hearing people's mediocre stories about their trust issues because that one boy broke their heart in 5th grade.

"'Think'? I haven't even talked to you that much yet and I already know there's a lot wrong with you. You don't think you can just murder people or do whatever it is that you do and live with a healthy conscience do you?" The fact that he "thought" there was something wrong with him was laughable at the best and downright sad at the worst.

He sighed again. "Right. But I want you to know that I'm not gonna force you to do this. If you don't want to do this, you're free to go. I mean you'll definitely need atleast a month of protection by my men because I know the news of you being here would've already reached to my... rivals, let's just put it that way."

"That reminds me, care to tell me how long have I been here for?"

He looks at his expensive looking watch before answering. "Somewhere between 20 to 22 hours." So it hadn't even been a day yet and his 'rivals' already knew about you being here? Just who was this man? He was like a messily wrapped present flowing wtih intrigue and enigma. So there was only one right answer at this point right?

"Kat and Nemo." You say, finally telling him the decision you made a while ago.

"Huh?"

"My pets. Get them here as soon as you can. They haven't eaten all day today, Oh my God."

"So- wait- does- does that mean you're doing this?" He asks in disbelief.

"No I just want to leave my pets here." You roll your eyes. "Of course, are you really that dense? And while you're at it, get my phone and laptop too." You could finally talk to him freely now that he had said he wouldn't hurt you... you think.

"Oh sorry I just still can't believe you agreed and-" he says incredulously.

"I'm sure we can talk later after you get my pets here." You get up to go to whatever room it was you were in.

"Where are you going?" He questions, standing up too.

"Back to that dungeon." You turn back to look at him.

"It's not a dungeon okay. If you don't like it, you can have another room." He stands right in front you.

"Fine then let me stay in your room." Yes he was hot but that wasn't the reason okay. Atleast not the only one. Maybe you would be able to study him more if you spent more time with him. For research, of course.

"What?" He asked dumbfoundedly. You were sure if he was drinking something right now, he would've choked.

"You heard me."

"Alright then. If that's what you want." He sighed again before his eyes went dark and he leaned in very close towards you. "I should warn you beforehand though, curiosity killed the cat." He whispers to you. So afterall he wasn't as dumb to not figure out your motivations yet. Yeah you didn't really do good in the drama club anyways.

"And satisfaction brought it back." You reply.

"Unfortunately nothing that is killed ever comes back to life." He says as if he's experienced it himself.

"Schrödinger's cat." You reply and watch his brows furrow. Of course he wouldn't know what that means.

"What does that mean?" He squints his eyes.

"Maybe I'll tell you some day." You shrug.

He rolls his eyes at that. "I'll send the contract to your room. Read it before signing." Wow so now you'll have to sign a contract? As if things couldn't get any more weird.

You were willing to do anything to unwrap the messily wrapped present that 'Chris' was. And maybe that was the first mistake you made before making many others that will lead you somwhere you couldn't even imagine yet.

A/N: look who posted finally after a whole month. I'm sorry for being late lol.

Comments and reblogs are very much appreciated!

Tags: @scuzmunkie @obeythemasters

A guide to falling for a traitor 101

"He's watching us, isn't he?" You ask not making the mistake of making eye contact with the camera that's at the corner of the room.

"So what?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Can you switch it off?"

Pairing: Yang Jeongin x afab!reader (implied past Bang Chan x Reader)

Word count: 1.9k

Genre: Crime, mafia au, eventual romance

Warnings: general 'mafia' stuff, knives, (this has remnants of my wattpad phase in quite a few parts but we all need some cringe sometimes so it's fine... i guess. But I honestly cannot re-read and edit this one more time so I'm just posting now since someone asked so nicely)

Synopsis: You finally got to know who the mysterious traitor was in Bang Chan's gang. Now you just have to find out why he was one in the first place.

Bang Chan was a lot of things. But the one thing he wasn't was a liar. Specially not to his own allies. So when he said that his rival gang was treading his territories in the monthly alliance meeting, you believed him. Unlike most of the other leaders who still needed 'evidence' to do something about it. But honestly they were too scared to actually have a direct rivalry with Chan's rival gang. Again, unlike you but not for the reason most might think of.

You didn't have undying loyalty towards Chan or his gang or anyone to be honest. Call it shallow or whatever but you just couldn't give a single fuck about majority of the members of your gang with only one or two exceptions. Maybe you were a bad leader in the sense that you couldn't even remember the name of your own bodyguard. But you were a damn good leader in the sense that you'll always win. No matter what. You didn't have any 'rival' gangs because you knew there was something or rather, someone, like in this case of use. In your opinion, qualities like loyalty, trust, blah blah were all overrated. You'd rather have someone skilled than trustworthy which was exactly why you needed Chan and his other major members but specifically, one of them.

"I agree with Mr. Bang." You say quietly while looking at the other gang leaders who sat the huge table in Chan's mansion.

"But Ms-" One of the leaders started before you rudely cut him off because he had been getting on your nerves since the moment you entered the room. You were extremely observant, kind of came with the job. So you had noticed him looking at your chest more times than necessary. Specifically the ruby jewel necklace, (that you had stolen from him but who cared) that sat just atop your cleavage that was just slightly visible in the simple black dress you opted for. It had a slightly deep neckline and a slit near the thigh. Where a knife garter could be seen. Yeah you liked to look good in meetings and what about it?

"If that's all we have for today, can we leave?" You questioned while only looking at Chan, giving him the perfect moment to kick these assholes out.

"Yeah of course. Changbin, please escort these distinguished folks out." He said, politness dripping off his voice. Most would think he was respecting them by sending Changbin to show them out. Thing is, he was doing so, so that no on could look at anything longer than necessary or try to go here and there in the mansion to find things they weren't supposed to. Something you would be doing today. When everyone except you and Chan had left, you finally got up from you seat to walk towards him.

"You're still here? Ms-" you cut him off, something you couldn't do in a room full of people but now it was just you two.

"Cut the bullshit Chan." You rolled your eyes at him, again something you couldn't do while everyone else was present.

"Ugh fine. What do you want? I've got work to do." He finally said in his casual voice that was not as cold and distant yet held a politness to it. "And you've got to stop staying here until everyone else has gone or else they'll get the wrong idea."

"What wrong idea are you talking about, Chan? And would they really be wrong to think about something that has already happened?" You say while tracing the silver chain he was wearing around his neck.

"Oh my God it was one time alright? And we were drunk. Can you stop bringing it up? Get over it." He replied while holding your wrist to stop you from doing what you were doing.

"Oh please, there wasn't even anything to get over Bang. You know I don't do other leaders."

"Anymore. Since that one clan guy remember? The one who was the leader of a Yakuza and tried to make you sign a marriage agreement when you were drunk, to take your place." He almost laughed while recalling the incident.

"Can we not talk about that fucking asshole?" You gritted your teeth at him for bringing up past that you'd rather forget.

"Ooh someone's bitter." He teased with a grin.

"Fuck you." You rolled your eyes at him again.

"Are you really here to discuss your past failed relationships or to flirt with me though? I reckon you've got better things to do. So what do you want?" He finally got to the point.

"I want to meet that pharmacist kid you've got." You stated the reason you actually stayed here for.

"You do know that Jeongin is like a few months younger than you right?" Now it was his turn to roll his eyes.

"And?" You asked with an eyebrow raised.

"Why do you want to meet him anyways?" He questioned.

"Because my pharmacist died. And I need an arsenic trioxide injection."

"Wait how did he die?" He asked.

"Heart attack."

"Oh the irony. Alright. Just leave that knife here." He gestured towards the garter on your thigh.

"Chill. I'm not here to murder someone."

"Safety precautions." He shrugged.

"Fine." You say while taking out the knife from the garter. "But do you really think this is the only knife I've got?"

"No. I know both of your heels have knives in them too. And that pin you're wearing in your hair. And-"

"Okay, okay. I get it. You're the all knowing, all mighty Chris. Whatever. Do I have to take all of this off too?"

"No it's fine. I just liked the one you had in your garter. It's mine now right?" He twisted the knife between his fingers swiftly.

"As if I've got a choice. But just so you know, that knife is the last thing my mother left before dying."

"Oh I didn't know that I'm s-"

"I'm kidding. As if I could ever care about whatever that woman left. Now I'll get going to meet your kid." You start to walk away from his office.

"Wait 'til Changbin gets back." He called out.

"Jeez I'm not going anywhere else. I know you've got camera footages in your office. And I know your mansion enough by now to find that kid." You looked back at him.

"Fine then. Just take the lift by the way.”

"You... installed a lift in your house?" You asked incredulously.

"I didn't okay! It was Jisung's idea. Said he couldn't climb stairs everyday after sitting in a chair for hours. That it was affecting his hacking skills or whatever."

"You've got weird members dude." You say before taking off to meet the person you came to meet.

You take the ridiculously expensive lift (like seriously did it need to be silver plated? Fucking show offs) to go down to the basement where you know the kid genius' lab resides. You open the door that looks like it could belong to a bunker tank. And then you finally see him. The one who've been waiting to see for a few months now since you got that piece of information.

Yang Jeongin. Science prodigy. Passed high school at age 11 and graduated at 14. Could be seen in newspapers and tv shows in those 3 years freuqently. Winning international intellectual debates against some of the greatest scientists arguably. And then, missing. One day at 16. Out of nowhere. Police carried out the investigation for 5 years until they had to drop it due to lack of evidence and progress. How he got into this fucked up underground world from a world of glory and fame that awaited him up there, no one knows. He was a genius. Someone you didn't see often in the field of work you're in.

You see him working with test tubes and vials containing chemicals of different colours. The room itself is pretty dark with the only source of light being a small bulb that hangs above his head. You can even see some chemicals glowing. He's wearing transparent safety googles, a pair of expensive industrial ear muffs and of course, his signature lab coat. He looks concentrated on the task which was apparently mixing chemicals here and there. He suddenly stops before mixing two chemicals he had been working on since you came here and puts the tubes in the holder. Removing his muffs and ruffling his hair that had gotten messy due to them. And then you finally here his voice.

"Arsenic trioxide, 10ml to your right." He says in a voice that's much colder than even Chan's and gestures towards your right with his eyes. You look to your right and see a tiny vial with an injection on a pink vinyl player of all things.

"Right. Thanks." You reply taking both of the things and putting them in your dress pockets. When you don't leave and just stare at him expectantly he raises his eyebrows in a silent 'what'.

"Can you get out now? I've got work to do." So alike Chan yet so different.

"And you think I don't? I'm literally a-" he cuts you off, quite rudely at that.

"Do I look like I give a fuck, sweetheart?” He tilts his head as if he's asking you an actual question. “I'll say it one more time, get out. I've got work to do.” he says with that innocent smile.

"Go on then. I'm not stopping you."

"I would gladly do so if that didn't mean making you go deaf. You think I'm wearing these for style?" He gestures towards the muffs.

Ok so he wasn't one for small talk. You'll just have to get to the point then. You walk towards him until you're just an inch away from him. He doesn't even flinch or backs up. So unlike all the other men you've met. With an exception of Chan of course but that's not surprising considering Chan is an exception to everything in this world you live in. You whisper to him. "He's watching us, isn't he?" You ask not making the mistake of making eye contact with the camera that's at the corner of the room.

"So what?" He raises an eyebrow.

"Can you switch it off?"

"Why?" He questions again now furrowing his brows.

"Will you just do as I say?"

"Yeah because I know you so well right." He rolls his eyes, not budging at all.

"What do you think I'm gonna do if you turn it off? Kill you?"

"As if you've even got the guts to do that." He scoffs.

"Yeah exactly. So what's the problem? Why can't you just do as I say for once?

"For once? What do you mean?"

"Forget it. I know you're a traitor." You whisper.

His eyes widen significantly and that's the first time today you've seen any emotion on his face other than indifference.

"Wha- but how-" he stutters while trying to find the right words. Finally listening to you and switching the camera off.

Save Me | Seo Changbin (M)

Pairing(s): Changbin X Reader

Genre: Mafia AU, Angst, Fluff, Smut in the near future

Status: Coming soon

//Prologue

Seo Changbin has been in your life for years, you thought you knew everything about him. Believing that he was just your innocent childhood friend.

What will you do when you find him in the mix of something you could never imagine?

I wouldn’t hurt you|| L.M

Group: Stray Kids

Member: Lee Minho ( Lee Know )

Genre: fan fiction ( one shot?? )

Slight angst slight fluff little violent

Bad language ( it’s trash i write more violent stuff or smut or like ya know other stuff. this isn’t really my category sorry it’s trash ) you’ve been warned

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It’d been two hours an you both were sill arguing, losing track of not only time but why you were both so upset just throwing in new stuff left and right what you despised about each other.

He scoffed throwing his hand “ I DON’T GIVE A SHIT ALL YOU DO IS BICKER, WHY DON’T YOU TRY AND DO MY JOB?” he snapped making you scoff “ i’d probably do it better than you anyway and at least i’d come home in one piece and not beaten up” You began to walk toward the kitchen, having to go through him. he stepped back and glared.

“ as if you’d be way too useless you can barely keep stable at your own business” he taunted making you roll your eyes. “ oh please like you’re any better”.

By this time you both were in the kitchen and he’d been seated, previous arguments never usually got violent maybe a few words and a couple of dishes thrown etc but never physical. You were both going to be married and needed better understanding of one another yet all he understood was that you were a stubborn brat.

“ eat. my. ass” you snapped as he called you Lazy, he let out a chuckle “ right after you find something you’re good at” he glared sipping his water. 

You stopped and glared “listen here Minho if it werent for our business i’d have been left you’re sorry ass to rot with this idiotic purvey you call a job knowing ay given damn day you’d be locked up or killed but no you wanna be like everyone else and take such a stupid life-style like this”. 

At that you hit a nerve “ don’t call it stupid, you know nothing about what i do” he growled, left knee bouncing as he tried not to lash out. No one disrespected his work, home or brother no matter who you were. 

You let out a scoff “ it is stupid, you go around doing shit knowing one day you’ll get taken or better yet Killed don’t tell me it isn’t stupid-” he cut you off by slamming his hand on the table and throwing his cup, it shattered at your feet making you back up wide-eyed. He gripped the table “ SHUT up you don’t KNOW SHIT about me or my life-style” he shouted as he walked toward you, fear taking over you backed up tripping over the handle that broke off the cup. 

Minho sighed reaching for you yet you closed your eyes and held out your hands as if he was going to kill you. “ what are you doing?” he asked voice soft

“ I-I thought um i- though you were gonna-” he cut you off with hurt scoff “ i would never hurt you, i was gonna help you up. I overreacted and i’m sorry” he spoke as you scooted back to stand. “ no it was me i crossed the line i’m sorry” You spoke as you tried to leave and give him space. He reached forward but you just shook your head “ no i was wrong just um i’ll clean this you can go do whatever i’m sorry” you choked out as you felt tears weld up, you started cleaning the glass but he lifted you and held your shaking body against his.

“ i made a promise that i’d never be like your ex and i’d never hurt but i did a-and i’m sorry please don’t be scared of me please please please” he began to sniffle as tears fell from his eyes. You’d never seen him cry, especially not over people or at all for that.

You wrapped your arms around him and nuzzled your head into the crook of his neck staying in his embrace for as long as you could. 

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That was bad i usually have something already planned and/or written but i decided to wing it and i’m so sorry but i hope you liked and you’d wanna read further. 

l TRAIN TO BUSAN l

l Straykids Au l

Coming Soon !

l Train to Busan l

Straykids au

Series

Pairing- member of stray kids x reader

Genre- angst , fluff ,action.

Synopsis~

All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

Updates : Every Sunday

MASTERLIST_Next : Introduction to y/n and stray kids gang

Author's note: it's my first series so I'm really nervous. Looking forward to feedback and constructive criticism. Also being a mafia AU it won't have too much of ketchup or de*d ppl as I'm not that fond of it.

l TRAIN TO BUSAN I

Mafia! member x doctor! Reader

Y/n introduction -

Y/n - Resident doctor ,moody, traveller,. Loves dogs , likes cooking , introvert ,no social life except friends with Jay(enhypen) co worker Seonghwa(ateez).

Jay - Nephew of the hospital's founder where y/n works, met in college. Y/n's fashion critic. Owns a Clothing line. checks on y/n every once in a while.

Seonghwa- visting doctor in the hospital y/n works. Senior to y/n. Likes the company he gets when she's there.

Straykids Introduction -

Chan- Leader, first in command ,Brain of the gang. Birth name bangchan.

Lee know- second in command ,secret agent. birthname Lee Minho. Previously con man.

Spear B- action taker , assassin. birthname Seo Changbin. Former gym owner. Found by Han.

Sam - sniper ,birthname Hwang hyunjin. Found by Lee know.

Han - spy, combat, birthname Han jisung. Chan's childhood friend.

Felix - spy ,sniper, (unofficial)consigliere, birthname Lee yongbok. Found chan.

Sky- hacker, sniper, birthname Kim seungmin. I.N's college tutor, found by I.N.

I.N - hacker, assassin , birthname yang jeongin. Found by chan.

Updates- every Sunday

Author's note - Since y'all know the kids personalities I have only mentioned their positions and how they came into stray kids gang. Y/ns introduction does have few hints for the upcoming chapters ←_←

Pictures are just for reference.

Synopsis :All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

Taglist: OPEN

MASTERLIST_Next: teaser 1

l TRAIN TO BUSAN I

Y/n introduction -

Y/n - Resident doctor ,moody, traveller,. Loves dogs , likes cooking , introvert ,no social life except friends with Jay(enhypen) co worker Seonghwa(ateez).

Jay - Nephew of the hospital's founder where y/n works, met in college. Y/n's fashion critic. Owns a Clothing line. checks on y/n every once in a while.

Seonghwa- visting doctor in the hospital y/n works. Senior to y/n. Likes the company he gets when she's there.

Straykids Introduction -

Chan- Leader, first in command ,Brain of the gang. Birth name bangchan.

Lee know- second in command ,secret agent. birthname Lee Minho. Previously con man.

Spear B- action taker , assassin. birthname Seo Changbin. Former gym owner. Found by Han.

Sam - sniper ,birthname Hwang hyunjin. Found by Lee know.

Han - spy, combat, birthname Han jisung. Chan's childhood friend.

Felix - spy ,sniper, (unofficial)consigliere, birthname Lee yongbok. Found chan.

Sky- hacker, sniper, birthname Kim seungmin. I.N's college tutor, found by I.N.

I.N - hacker, assain, birthname yang jeongin. Found by chan.

Updates- every Sunday

Author's note - Since y'all know the kids personalities I have only mentioned their positions and how they came into stray kids gang. Y/ns introduction does have few hints for the upcoming chapters ←_←

Pictures are just for reference.

Synopsis :All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

Taglist: OPEN

Next: chapter 1

𝗧𝗥𝗔𝗜𝗡 𝗧𝗢 𝗕𝗨𝗦𝗔𝗡

𝖦𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾: 𝗆𝖺𝖿𝗂𝖺 𝖠𝗎.

𝖯𝖺𝗂𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀: 𝗌𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗒 𝗄𝗂𝖽𝗌 𝗆𝖾𝗆𝖻𝖾𝗋 𝗑 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋.

𝖲𝗍𝖺𝗍𝗎𝗌: 𝖮𝗇 𝗀𝗈𝗂𝗇𝗀.

Teaser 1

All eyes glaring at him.

If only looks could kill.

As Han opened his mouth to speak or atleast tried to.

Lee know their second in command and spy said " 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡"

And turned to glare at the now stray puppy looking figure again "𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒. 𝐼𝑓 𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔."

" 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑚 ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔. "Said their sniper, Sam ,instantly regreting his words and hiding behind the shorter one with blonde hair.

𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝘀𝗶𝘀: All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

𝗔/𝗡: 𝖧𝖾𝗅𝗅𝗈 𝗀𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝖾𝗌☻︎ Here's a suprise post regarding Train To Busan. The masterlist is on its way.♥︎ Its my first so Im really slow please bear with me.

Thanks have a good time ㋛︎

𝖴𝗉𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗌: 𝖤𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖲𝗎𝗇𝖽𝖺𝗒.

  MASTERLIST_NEXT : 1

𝖳𝖺𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗍: 𝖮𝖯𝖤𝖭 (ask or comment to get tagged)

Tʀᴀɪɴ Tᴏ Bᴜsᴀɴ

Genre: mafia AU l

Word count: 3.1K

Pairing: stray kids member x reader.

1

"𝑺𝒄𝒂𝒑𝒆𝒍" you said starting your 3rd Operation on a patient in the morning. You loved your job it made you feel important and something about it was thrilling (?). About an hour later You walked out of the operation theatre's door and told the patients family members that their loved one is now stable and went to throw away the blood stained white golves and green coat. Ugh it was morning when you started well now it's 1 pm that's the lunch break! While eating you wondered 3 patients uptil now this was a sign that it ll be a long day.

"𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒕, 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒎𝒚 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕" you said while giving a long sigh.

The sigh during lunch wasn't wrong you were moving in and out of the operation theatre faster than in and out burgers. It was already 9 pm one hour more and you ll be able to sleep on your cozy soft bed. while imaging your soft matteress your eyes were slowly closing and you were drifting to sleep. What wake you up was a huge shadow walking towards you but before your smart doc brain could work you instead opted to wake up and attack the person with the first thing you saw , a pen (?) . The called intruder ,your co worker and friend seonghwa caught your wrist "𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑖𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑙𝑦 𝑎 𝑝𝑒𝑛 𝑦/𝑛 ." "𝑰𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒅𝒆𝒇𝒆𝒏𝒄𝒆 𝑰 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒆 𝒍𝒂𝒔𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔 𝒅𝒐𝒆𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒔𝒂𝒎𝒆 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒐𝒏𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒕𝒉 𝒂 𝒃𝒍𝒂𝒅𝒆..." The last part almost inaudible He Chuckled "𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒑 𝒘𝒂𝒕𝒄𝒉𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒔𝒆 𝒎𝒐𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒔 𝒂𝒕 𝒏𝒊𝒈𝒉𝒕 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚𝒓𝒆 𝒔𝒖𝒓𝒍𝒚 𝒂𝒇𝒇𝒆𝒄𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒃𝒓𝒂𝒊𝒏.". You both sat in silence it wasn't the awkward one you knew seonghwa for long but never interacted alot until he started working here as a visiting doctor. He graduated earlier than you so you assumed he worked like a hospital before like you are but you didn't want to ask to maintain the invisible boundary that he always kept.

You're silence was soon broken by the dings of both you're phones.It's ʀᴇᴅ , an alert ? You give eachother a knowing look and pick up the phone to read

'Hᴀɴᴊᴜ ғᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ғᴀᴄᴛᴏʀʏ ғɪʀᴇ ʙʀᴇᴀᴋᴏᴜᴛ ᴠɪᴄᴛɪᴍs ᴄᴏᴍɪɴɢ ɪɴ 5. Gᴇᴛ ᴘʀᴇᴘᴀʀᴇᴅ.'

You both rush out to get to the entrance. You looked at everyone's panicked figures forgetting everything they were doing and thinking about to focus on the incoming trouble. then you notice a perfectly calm and composed figure of seonghwa. How's he so calm? Has he seen worse? Has he worked on outbreaks quite a bit for him to be that unaffected? You shrugged stretching your arms and rotating your wrists. You hear loud serins concentrating on it more you realise it isn't one it's many. "𝐼𝑠𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑢𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑎𝑘𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑓𝑢𝑛 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔".Patients start rushing few with big cuts blood rushing out through them few with half burnt arms or limbs so before you can process what seonghwa said after which he disappeared examining the patients out so did you. Taking long strides to a patient bleeding from the abdomine you told yourself" 𝒕𝒊𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒆𝒆𝒅 𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒍𝒊𝒎𝒊𝒕𝒔".

You growl loudly at your morning alarm still in bed tired over yesterday night you barely slept for 3 hours you should have stayed and slept in the hospital like normal doctors do but you can't just sleep on that hard as rubber bed or your soft but small chair. Reminding that your saving your leaves for a vacation you get up wear the first thing you see a not so good looking outfit but your eyes are still dying to close so it goes unnoticed. One day with bad style is ok . Right ? Jay says no. Well jay isn't here. So get your ass out. Going to the hospital's cafeteria you get yourself a skimmed milk coffee. Your usual seat is near the window overlooking the garden but your exhaustion said no so you sat down on the nearest table right beside the nurses one.

"𝑇𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑎 𝑑𝑢𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑜𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑎𝑦 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑎 𝑠𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑔ℎ𝑤𝑎 𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑘"

Somebody says fake crying

You hear them from the table beside you. You start listening to their conversation not that you evesdrop (?) but the young nurses are obnoxiously loud you don't have a choice but to listen.

"𝐷𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑐𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑦𝑒𝑠𝑡𝑒𝑟𝑑𝑎𝑦" says the older one.

" 𝐻𝑒𝑠 𝑣𝑖𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑦𝑒𝑡 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑣𝑒𝑠." another one adds

What -wait- how ? None of your senior doctors behaved this way. Honestly you felt jealous. As a doctor in a renowned hospital you were quite adventures. Traveling was something you loved and going on trips after exams was a rule. (Un)fortunately now that you were a permanent staff you had to stop your love affair for a 'while'.

After the constant cycle of going to work and coming home late yeah you needed a break. you didn't think you d stop completely but you wanted to go all out if you' Went' out."𝑻𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒊𝒔 𝒖𝒏𝒇𝒂𝒊𝒓" you yelled in your thoughts. Almost crushing your drink and aggressively getting up you rushed to your shared office and slammed the door. Pulling out a paper and pen you started writing a leave application."𝑾𝒂𝒊𝒕 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒘𝒆𝒅𝒏𝒆𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒔𝒐 𝒊𝒇 𝑰 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒚 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒕𝒉𝒖𝒓𝒔𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒐𝒖𝒍𝒅 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒚 𝒂𝒔𝒌 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒘𝒐𝒓𝒌 𝒐𝒏 𝒔𝒂𝒕𝒖𝒓𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒔𝒖𝒏𝒅𝒂𝒚 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝑰 𝒈𝒆𝒕 𝒕𝒘𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒆𝒆 𝒑𝒂𝒊𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆𝒔 , 𝒘𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒘𝒆 𝒍𝒍 𝒔𝒆𝒆". You submitted your application with zero hopes you ll get 4 days with only 2 official leaves . however to your suprise they didnt notice. "𝒀𝒆𝒔 𝒍𝒖𝒄𝒌𝒔 𝒐𝒏 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒊𝒅𝒆." you exclaimed in the hallways instantly embarassed by the turned heads.

Happily sipping on coffee on your usual seat now that all your exhaustion was gone just by planning on your 4 day trip.

As you were scrolling through secret beautiful places to visit in Busan you heard a familiar voice. You smiled raising your eyes from the screen to see jay. He was your friend from high school but in college because of your idc laid back attitude soon became a close friend. He sits down ordering a ice Americano. When he finally looks at you , you giving him a ' I'm crazy grin '. He Chuckles "𝑤ℎ𝑜 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑠𝑚𝑖𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 ,𝑊𝐴𝐼𝑇 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑢𝑡𝑓𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝑚𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑡𝑖𝑚𝑒𝑠 𝑑𝑜 𝐼 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑛𝑜𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑟 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑝𝑠 𝑜𝑛 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑡𝑟𝑜𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑟𝑠!"

You kept smiling listening to his rant.

"𝐵𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑓𝑢𝑙 𝐼𝑚 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑛 𝑠𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑛𝑒𝑥𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝑛𝑜𝑤" "𝑰 𝒗𝒆𝒓𝒚 𝒎𝒖𝒄𝒉 𝑰 𝒂𝒎 𝒔𝒊𝒓, 𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒍𝒊𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒏 𝒕𝒐 𝒎𝒊𝒏𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝑝𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑢𝑠."

𝑾𝒆𝒍𝒍 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒔𝒆𝒆 𝒖𝒈𝒉 𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒉𝒂𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒊𝒕𝒔 𝒃𝒆𝒆𝒏 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒄𝒐𝒖𝒑𝒍𝒆 𝒐𝒇 𝒚𝒆𝒂𝒓𝒔 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝑰𝒎 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒔𝒐 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒔𝒐 𝑰 𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚 𝒏𝒆𝒆𝒅𝒆𝒅 𝒂 𝒃𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒌 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒅 𝒎𝒆 𝒕𝒐 𝒊𝒎𝒑𝒖𝒍𝒔𝒊𝒗𝒆𝒍𝒚 𝒘𝒓𝒊𝒕𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒂 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒍𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒕𝒊𝒐𝒏 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒕 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒂𝒄𝒄𝒆𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒅 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒊𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒔𝒖𝒑𝒆𝒓 𝒔𝒎𝒂𝒓𝒕 *hairflip* 𝑰 𝒈𝒐𝒕 𝒎𝒚𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒏𝒐𝒕 2 𝒃𝒖𝒕 4 𝒅𝒂𝒚𝒔 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒆!

You basically rapped and stopped to leave a long sigh. " 𝑺𝒐 𝒕𝒐𝒎𝒐𝒓𝒓𝒐𝒘 𝑰𝒎 𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒏𝒈 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒃𝒖𝒔𝒂𝒏 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒓𝒆𝒔 𝒂 𝒔𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕 𝒓𝒐𝒄𝒌 𝒂𝒓𝒓𝒂𝒏𝒈𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕 𝒘𝒉𝒊𝒄𝒉 𝒋𝒖𝒔𝒕 𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒑𝒆𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒃𝒚 𝒊𝒕𝒔𝒆𝒍𝒇 𝒎𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒚. 𝑨𝒃𝒅 𝑰 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒌𝒏𝒐𝒘 𝒃𝒖𝒕 𝒔𝒕𝒊𝒍𝒍-"

" 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟" he cut you " 𝐼 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 , 𝑙𝑖𝑘𝑒 𝑡𝑜 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑑𝑖𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑟𝑏𝑒𝑑 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑟 𝑠𝑝𝑎𝑚 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑑 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑦 𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝐼 𝑙𝑙 𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑚 𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙"

"𝑌𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑓𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑟𝑠𝑒" you giggled" 𝑰𝒎 𝒔𝒐 𝒆𝒙𝒄𝒊𝒕𝒆𝒅" you said like a high school teen girl.

Ofcourse traveling means enjoying your journey to your destination and back so instead of taking a flight like a normal person you took a train to Busan.

After boarding a train early in the morning you and your lucky travel backpack reaches Busan in the afternoon. Going to have lunch was your priority. While enjoying the freshly caught octopus you wonder how gorgeous the sea and rocks would look under the moonlight.

Having a coffee after lunch is a must do thing for Koreans. It was almost evening when you were done drinking coffee and visiting the markets.

Now you were skipping in joy searching for the place you wanted to visit on Naver maps. You knew it wouldn't go wrong but what you didn't know was that something very wrong was happening near you .

" 𝑆𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦 𝑘𝑖𝑑𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑤𝑎𝑦𝑠 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑓 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑏𝑒𝑠𝑡 𝑑𝑒𝑎𝑙𝑠" the huge man said in his low raspy voice. Chan smirked while giving him the illegal weapons packed a black suitcase. While his gang - Spear B and i.n were behind chan while Sam was hiding in those abandoned building. The buyer was also companied by few hefty looking men. All ready to fight or kill if something goes wrong.Soon the exchange was done.

The only 2 streetlights suddenly go off. Leaving the men shocked.

Panic starts sinking in you and as if on reflex you start running straight your mind going blank.

The lights come back in a flash. But that as you look at your surroundings you get more scared than you were before .The map was spinning and you have no idea where you were.

You frantically start dialling 911.

Spear B jumping in front on chan and holding the buyer at gun point and Sam ready to pull the trigger anytime. One of the buyers bodyguard too jumped in to hold chan at gun point while the other protected the buyer. Chan pulled back i.n. I n having a guilty look on his face as he was supposed to do it to chan but the maknae was cherished by the gang and ofcourse their leader. The tension is broken fast as the men unknowingly smile relieved nothing went too wrong. Except 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

They now knew about you. Sky and the other partys hacker both got your phone calls signal. And sky was the one to trace and cut the line.The buyer informs one of his men about you and 𝐭𝐨 𝐝𝐞𝐚𝐥 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮.

"𝐻𝑒𝑦 ,𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛 𝑔𝑜 𝑜𝑛 𝑤𝑒 𝑙𝑙 ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠, 𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡 𝐼.𝑁 ?" I.N nods finallyy ready to use the skills hes practicing for so long

"𝑆𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑖𝑡𝑠 𝑒𝑥𝑎𝑐𝑡 𝑙𝑜𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑜𝑛". Chan ordered through his in ear.

"𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑜𝑛 𝑖𝑡. 𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒." Sky acted quick like always.

While the buyer left changbin and I.N started moving to where you were now.

" 𝐿𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑒 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑣𝑒 𝑔𝑜𝑡. 𝐷𝑜 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼𝑣𝑒 𝑠ℎ𝑜𝑤𝑛 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑙 𝑏𝑒 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒. 𝐷𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑛𝑒𝑟𝑣𝑜𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑖𝑔ℎ𝑡."

"𝐷𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑟𝑦 𝑏𝑖𝑛𝑛𝑖𝑒." i.n said in a sing sang tone.

Changbin rolls his eyes and walks away hiding in one of the abandoned structures while i.n glares in the direction preparing himself to find his prey and omit it in the most silent way.

Yn pov

You know something isn't right something really wrong is about to happen you didn't realise how scared you are until you're hands start shaking making your phone slip as you bend to pick it up you freeze. Blood rushes and you stand still because now you know you're not alone there. A pair of sharp eyes stare into yours. You start stepping backwards and he takes the steps forward. I.n smirks knowing his trick or rather spearb s trick is working. Cornering , stealing few belongings to fake a robbery and then shoting right into the skull.

You're throats gone dry and you're barely able to whisper a

"𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆."

But he heard and he stopped?

Please you say a little louder than before now that he stood still just like you before. He can't. He can't do it not when he knows its who.

No he isn't scared no he didn't get hit by a sudden humanity guilt wave.

It was her voice which stopped his steps towards her. He then finally tried to get a look at her face in the darkness with only one flickering streetlight. But it was enough, enough for him to step back. Because he realised who it was. And he realised he couldn't do what he was ordered to. As he tried to think of what he could do instead ,how he would explain to his hyungs.

Y/n calculated the steps there were between them. She thought he was a amateur and couldn't k word someone. She waited. And as soon as his eyes went downwards , fingers touching his earpiece in order to talk to Chan. Y/n ran , she ran straight as soon as she can , well she has to because her life depended on it. She didn't dare to look back but behind her loud footsteps she couldn't hear anything. I.n's shadow on the lonely alley acted as the only indicator that the assassin was behind you , actually very close.

You didn't know where you're running to or when you ll stop you did know what you're running from though, death.

I.n was so focused on not losing you , he ignored the calls in his ear. Changbin had started following both the figures after getting commanded by their now very confused leader.

You're thoughts from before were now answered as you turned and hit your back to the wall the 3feet tall dead end. You pressed yourself so hard against it wishing it ll swallow you. He hasn't asked about money yet , is it a psycho killer? Let's try. You slowly started removing your diamond ring , the one your mom gave you but she can just give it again ... If you're alive right? But the fully clothed in black , handsome man with very sharp and defining features wasn't looking, eyes still on the ground , finger on his earpiece indicating now he was able to listen to his leader.

" 𝐼𝑚 𝑡𝑖𝑟𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑓 𝑎𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑖𝑑 𝑛𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑜 𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑛𝑦 𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒 𝑤𝑜𝑟𝑠𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑎𝑙𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑦 𝑖𝑠 .𝐷𝑂 𝑁𝑂𝑇 𝐿𝐸𝑇 𝐻𝐸𝑅 𝐸𝑆𝐶𝐴𝑃𝐸. 𝐷𝑂 𝑌𝑂𝑈 𝐻𝐸𝐴𝑅 𝑀𝐸" He screamed, probably the first time he yelled at his dear maknae.

"𝐼 𝐼 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔." He replied while eyes slowing moving up to look up at you.

AT YOU JUMPING?

While i.n was being distracted you quickly climbed the wall and jumped . Jumped into the waters. Pride is something you had too much. You couldn't die in a dark alley by an unknown person.

It was dark too much for your liking and freezing cold ,you thought you ll burn. You let it go shuting your eyes tight hoping atleast the kind waters which you loved would take you away.

While i.n was in shock eyes wide changbin reached and jumped straight into the waters. To make sure you won't get away alive knowing and ready to tell the police what you just evidenced. Well you didn't but little did they know.

The other members of the gang now already gathered at the bank to welcome a very wet spearB and a faint girl who wasn't as welcomed or not at all actually. All eyes glaring at him.

If only looks could kill he d be gone in an instant.

As Han opened his mouth to speak or atleast tried to.

Lee know their second in command and spy said " 𝑁𝑜𝑡 𝑦𝑒𝑡"

And turned to glare at the now stray puppy looking figure again "𝑝𝑟𝑒𝑝𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑖𝑙𝑙𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑚𝑛 𝑒𝑥𝑐𝑢𝑠𝑒𝑠 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒. 𝐼𝑓 𝑎𝑡𝑙𝑒𝑎𝑠𝑡 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑖𝑠 𝑣𝑎𝑙𝑖𝑑 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑙𝑙 𝑙𝑖𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑟 𝑒𝑙𝑠𝑒 𝐼 𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑟𝑜𝑤 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑎𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑡𝑟𝑦 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑑𝑟𝑜𝑤𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔."

" 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑎𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑤𝑖𝑚 ℎ𝑦𝑢𝑛𝑔. "Said their sniper, Sam , instantly regreting his words and hiding behind the shorter one with blonde hair.

"ℎ𝑒𝑦 ℎ𝑒𝑦 𝑠𝑡𝑜𝑝 𝑖𝑡 . 𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑙𝑝,𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢. "

Seungmin said annoyed by the messy situation in hand.

"𝑇ℎ𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑟𝑙'𝑠 𝑓𝑖𝑛𝑒 𝑗𝑢𝑠𝑡 𝑓𝑎𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑓𝑟𝑜𝑚 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑝𝑟𝑜𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑙𝑦 ℎ𝑖𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟 ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑑 𝑜𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑟𝑜𝑐𝑘. 𝐼𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑛𝑡 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑒 𝑖𝑓 𝑤𝑒 𝑔𝑖𝑣𝑒 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑒𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑖𝑣𝑒𝑠 𝑤𝑒 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒."

Felix assured after explaining you lying on the ground unconscious and unaware of what was about to happen.

"𝑑𝑜 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑟𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑚𝑒𝑏𝑒𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑐ℎ 𝑖𝑠 𝑓𝑜𝑟 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡?"

seungmin questioned.

"𝑇ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑤𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑 𝑏𝑒 𝑔𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑡 , 𝑠ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑙 𝑑𝑖𝑒"

minho added with a smile.

"ℎ𝑒𝑦"

Jeongin whispered still not be able to confront the members yet he cant let you go harmed.

"𝑤𝑒 𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑏𝑎𝑐𝑘 ℎ𝑜𝑚𝑒 , 𝑐ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑔𝑏𝑖𝑛 𝑎𝑟𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑜𝑘 ? 𝑁𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑠𝑐𝑙𝑒𝑠 𝑜𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑚𝑏𝑠 ℎ𝑎𝑟𝑚𝑒𝑑?"

"𝐼 𝑔𝑢𝑒𝑠𝑠. 𝐼 𝑙𝑙 𝑡𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑤ℎ𝑒𝑛 𝑖𝑡 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡𝑠 𝑎𝑐ℎ𝑖𝑛𝑔. '𝐾𝑎𝑦"

Chan shrugged his vague answer already too tired of this unsolved chaos

"𝐺𝑒𝑡 𝑖𝑛 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑦𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝐼 𝑛𝑒𝑒𝑑 𝑚𝑦 𝑏𝑒𝑎𝑢𝑡𝑦 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝"

Hyunjin yelled already seated in the driver seat of the skz black van. Enough to fit all Chan's kids plus you.

"𝑆ℎ𝑒'𝑠 𝑐𝑢𝑡𝑒 𝑙𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑘𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑖𝑡 "

Han said controlling his laughter.

"𝐼𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢'𝑟𝑒 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑠𝑎𝑦𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑑𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠 𝑙𝑒𝑡 𝑗𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑔𝑖𝑛 𝑠𝑡𝑎𝑟𝑡 𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑎𝑘𝑖𝑛𝑔 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑑𝑢𝑚𝑏𝑛𝑒𝑠𝑠"

Chan commanded.

Jeongin nervously started already forgetting the speech he prepared on they're way to the skz mansion.

"𝑢𝑚𝑚𝑚 𝑠𝑜 𝑜𝑘𝑎𝑦 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤 𝑢𝑚 ℎ𝑜𝑤 𝐼 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑢𝑔𝑔𝑙𝑒𝑑 𝑖𝑛 𝑐𝑎𝑙𝑐𝑢𝑙𝑢𝑠 𝑎𝑛𝑑 𝑔𝑜𝑡 𝑎 𝑡𝑢𝑡𝑜𝑟?"

"𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 ℎ𝑎𝑑 𝑎 teen 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑜𝑛?"

Felix said grining but he wasn't the only one even chan couldn't control it.

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑒𝑑 𝑎𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑓𝑢𝑛 𝑚𝑖𝑠𝑠𝑖𝑜𝑛𝑠 𝑤𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑛𝑡 𝑜𝑛 𝑏𝑒𝑐𝑎𝑢𝑠𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛𝑡 𝑠𝑘𝑖𝑝 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 '𝑠𝑡𝑢𝑑𝑦 𝑑𝑎𝑡𝑒' ". Han added.

"𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑜 𝑛𝑜" Jeongin whinned unable to take all the teasing. He recalled when they first found out and came out to see the girl they're maknae liked. It was endless teasing but eventually after you graduated you couldn't get the time to meet up and the casual text convos slowly stopped too.

"𝑏𝑢𝑡 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 ℎ𝑒𝑟"

Seungmin asked getting the gang on the current case again.

"𝑤𝑒𝑙𝑙 𝑖𝑡𝑠 ℎ𝑒𝑟"

He said looking away and finger pointing towards the room you were kept in.

"𝐴ℎℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑚𝑎𝑘𝑒𝑠 𝑠𝑜 𝑚𝑢𝑐ℎ 𝑜𝑓 𝑠𝑒𝑛𝑠𝑒"

Changbin said holding his hips.

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛𝑡 𝑘𝑖𝑙𝑙 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑜𝑓 𝑦𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑙𝑖𝑓𝑒? 𝑐𝑜𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑑"?

Lee Minho yelled in annoyance.

"𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑖𝑡 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑠𝑡𝑟𝑎𝑦 c𝑎𝑡 so 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑐𝑟𝑎𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑑 𝑜𝑢𝑟 𝑐𝑎𝑟 𝑖𝑛𝑡𝑜 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑡𝑟𝑒𝑒 "

Seungmin complained still not over the said thing which occurred months back. Well fortunately Lee know ended up with a neck bandage and seungmin with a hand fracture.

"𝐴𝑛𝑑 𝑤ℎ𝑎𝑡 𝑎𝑏𝑜𝑢𝑡 𝑖𝑡 "

Lee know yelled in now more annoyance.

Meanwhile Hyunjin and changbin still pestering the maknae about y/n.

"𝐼 𝑑𝑜𝑛𝑡 ℎ𝑎𝑣𝑒 𝑎 𝑐𝑟𝑢𝑠ℎ 𝑜𝑛 ℎ𝑒𝑟 𝑎𝑛𝑦𝑚𝑜𝑟𝑒𝑒𝑒~"

He said in his busan accent. That means he's real mad.

"𝑆𝑜 𝑤ℎ𝑦 𝑑𝑖𝑑𝑛𝑡 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡?

Chan asked now sincerely wanting to understand him.

"𝐼 𝑐𝑜𝑢𝑙𝑑𝑛𝑡 𝑑𝑜 𝑖𝑡 𝑡𝑜 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒𝑜𝑛𝑒 𝐼 𝑘𝑛𝑜𝑤"

Jeongin said looking down.

After a pause chan finally said the words hyunjin was dying to hear.

"𝐿𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑔𝑒𝑡 𝑠𝑜𝑚𝑒 𝑠𝑙𝑒𝑒𝑝 𝑒𝑣𝑒𝑟𝑦𝑜𝑛𝑒. 𝐿𝑒𝑡𝑠 𝑠𝑒𝑡𝑡𝑙𝑒 𝑡ℎ𝑖𝑠 𝑎𝑓𝑡𝑒𝑟 𝑠ℎ𝑒𝑠 𝑎𝑤𝑎𝑘𝑒."

Nobody said anything after that. Everybody left to they're rooms.

So soft. So cozy.

"𝐴ℎℎ 𝑡ℎ𝑒 𝑤𝑒𝑎𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑟𝑠 𝑔𝑜𝑜𝑑 𝑡𝑜𝑑𝑎𝑦 "

you said to yourself while getting more comfortable.

You scrunch your face as you feel uncomfortable by your pillow only to realise it isnt yours.

You slowly get up while sitting in the process. And when your eyes open they open wide like a deer hit with streetlights.

Am I in heaven?

In front of you was a wide window overlooking the sea. You felt as if you were on cloud 9 .The pleasant moment soon ended when your head started banging. You dropped your head in your hands feeling the cloth bandage wrapped around it lossely. This wake you up completely as you began to recall the events occured last night.

Sʏɴᴏᴘsɪs: All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

𝗔/𝗡ʕ•ᴥ•ʔ: 𝖠𝗁𝗁𝗁... 𝖨 𝗐𝗋𝗈𝗍𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗅𝖿 𝗈𝖿 𝗂𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗌𝗍 𝗐𝖾𝖾𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗂𝗌𝗁𝖾𝖽 𝗂𝗍 𝗒𝖾𝗌𝗍𝖾𝗋𝖽𝖺𝗒. 𝖨 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽❣︎. Sorry if there were any grammatical mistakes.𝖥𝖾𝖾𝖽𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖼𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗍𝗋𝗎𝖼𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗋𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗌𝗂𝗌𝗆 𝗂𝗌 𝖶𝖾𝗅𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾シ︎. Thanks for reading goldies☀︎︎

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𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘀: All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

𝗣𝗮𝗶𝗿𝗶𝗻𝗴: Stray kids member x doctor!reader

𝗨𝗽𝗱𝗮𝘁𝗲𝘀: Random ☹︎

𝗧𝗮𝗴𝗹𝗶𝘀𝘁(𝗢𝗣𝗘𝗡): @sehunnies-hunnie96 @hibuki-chan @maemarahuya ( ask or reblog to get tagged♡︎)

A/N: The word count for each chapter will be 1-4 K :))

Train to busan

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Word count :2k approx

Pairing : Stray kids member x doctor! reader

Is this what heaven feels like you thought while shifting on the side still asleep because seungmin was right felix did give you the dose more than prescribed. Wait - my bed? my pillow? was it always This soft? You slowly opened your eyes but closed it immediately as the sunrays from the window beside hit you in the eye like a bullet. A bullet? That rings a bell in your head. You jump up in a sitting position hands on your mouth as your shock turns into a gasp. A man with a gun in hand. You ran and jumped in the water how it you get here?'What why how' you question but 'where' is the priority. whereever this 'where' is its definitely heavenly. The ethereal view of beach and the soft sounds of the waves calming your nerves almost instantly. You take one last deep breath before the calm serenity turns into a wild storm and hits your head like a thunderbolt. Your head drops and you catch it in your hands as you scream in pain. You feel the loosely wrapped bandage around your forehead.

There's a click as someone unlocks the door to the room you're kept in but you're in too much of pain to be aware of it.

"Noona"

"are you okay" a timid voice caught your attention. You looked up with tears in your eyes now, from the pain you were bearing. You're eyes widened but quickly narrowed as you think who this person is. However due to your effort to recall the name your head ache attacks again. "its me yang jeongin, Noona, I'm sorry does it pain a lot. Lix hyung said it wouldn't pain. I guess not" Ahh you remember him properly because he was your only student and that too a pretty cute one especially his smiling face.

Seeing his guilty face now you wipe your tears and try to smile a little even though the confusion in your brain is growing more and more.

A warm hand reached to catch your cold ones. " I'm sorry but I had no choice."

"what are you saying as far as I can recall I was being chased so I jumped in the sea. And now that we're here" your hands gestured towards the room. " you saved me. Thank you jeongin." you said with a little but warm smile.

More guilt took over him. " I can't lie to you. Listen probably to what I'm saying. Please don't freak out Noona. I don't know what my hyungs will do."

The hyungs. The hyungs for whom he cancelled your study sessions. The hyungs who would pick him up. You remember them too. Especially because you saw them in the cafe with cuts, bruises, and fractures unlike normal visitors. You warned jeongin many times but he always assured there was nothing to worry about as long as he's with these people he called hyungs.

" I don't understand jeongin" you said now trying to get off the bed and look at him in the eye now understanding the tension in the air.

"Since you saved me from that man already I don't want to ask anything more from you. I ll just call someone and go back."

" I am" he panicked " I am that man I am so sorry I couldn't hurt you but you called the cops why did you do that. I wasn't going to hurt you but you started running and I was afraid you'd call the cops again so I ran after you and then when I was listening to channie hyung you suddenly jumped and I was so shocked. Also I wasn't the one who saved you it was changbin hyung who took you out of the waters. It was lix hyung who gave you anesthesia for your head and minho hyung who bandaged you. I caused all of this mess. I'm truly sorry" He ranted out of frustration. After he took a long sigh he made you sit down back on the bed. You followed his suit because you were shocked still processing what he said and he knew that.

"I'm sorry I didn't mean to throw everything out at you. Calmingly go through what I said. I promise I won't hurt you but I can't say the same for my hyungs. I ll bring fresh clothes for you."

He was the man? Hyungs with bruises? The lavish room you're kept in? Cops?

You started connecting the dots with confusion as its only conclusion. You stared blankly at the vast sea in front you. This time you heard the click of the door knob. Jeongin smiled for you, for you to not get scared at his blank expression. "Here" he kept a yellow bag on the bed. "Take a bath and change into this". "look I don't know what will happen next, so the only thing I can do for you is answer your questions."

You nodded. Of course you want to ask questions. But which out of the million questions that are in your mind should you ask first.

"Where's my phone"

He smiled in relief.

"it got wet too so I'll try to fix it. It would take about one more day."

"a-are you guys a um. Were you guys doing something there"

You were unable to form sentences. But he seemed to understand your broken words too.

"Yes we're a mafia gang. Yes we were doing a deal. No we respect women elders and children before you doubt our character."

" So am I safe?"

"Ummmm That depends on you."

He didn't want to say yes In order to give you hope about something that's uncertain but he didn't what to upset you too. So he instead chose to escape.

"I ll leave. Get ready. The meeting will start soon."

He closed the door slowly leaving you in the room all alone again.

His words "it depends on you" kept echoing in your head. You desperately needed a shower. To wash these troubles away. You grabbed the bag he kept mindlessly and entered the shower room. You thought you'd escape you're everyday life for some time by coming to busan what'd you do now that sometime would turn into forever. You came out dried yourself with the towel jeongin bought and wore the clothes. If it weren't for your absent minded state you'd see it was from a really good brand.

You reached to pull the door knob after leaving a long sigh and saying the words jeongin told you "my survival depends on me"

On turned it open and walked out on your left was a hallway with huge ceiling marble flooring and walls too. It was morning but the closed curtains making it hard to see. You moved further On your right you huge living room with 2 sofas and a table, the room having a staircase dividing into 2 midway reaching the 2 nd floor.

With silence since the moment you stepped out you started climbing the stairs while looking around. Mafia was indeed the right word. No thug would be able to afford this.

Once you reached the 2nd floor you started hearing muffled voices coming from the right so you headed over that direction. The first room was with the door wide open you peeked inside to see that it was the kitchen. The voices became louder after you passed the kitchen. You pulled the door knob of the room you assumed where the voices came from. Where the people who either saved you or were about to eliminate you. You pulled it with all the force you had and walked in expecting to meet eyes with God knows how many people but instead you walked into a room with people doing or rather shouting at each other. Jeongin noticed you standing near the door and stood up to pull out the empty lonely centre chair next to his "seat here noona"

You walked over to him and sat down now noticing the different looks you're getting at you, making you feel small and shriek you in your seat with every passing moment. Opposite you sat a man with black curly hair a plain black shirt. Eyes looking at you so mysterious you couldn't make out what he's thinking. You wanted to look away but you couldn't not when ' it depends on you'. You're stare competition ended with a mocking voice saying," hey felix you improved. She didn't die due to wrong dose of anesthesia. Minho was wrong~" How can someone so angelic be so foolish you thought.

"you wanna try saying that again" you turned your head to the man so ethereal looking you'd faint again. But wait wrong anesthesia!?

"What!" That came out more like a tell than a question.

"I understand mafias don't carry about the fucking law but you can't just give someone a wrong dose I could have died!

" Yet here you are" chimed in a man shorter than the others glaring at you.

"Let's not fight we're just as confused as you noona this happened to us for the first time too" jeongin said sensing the raising tension.

You looked at him to see he was already looking at you with those shiny fox eyes.

"Fine" you interlaced your fingers with each other thinking how to get out of this soon.

" so you don't know what to do with me right? Well I don't really have a problem with mafias. I can just go back home and forget about this. Good for both us right?"

Chan imitated your position

"Wrong. We can't just act like none of this happened. You can't just walk in and out in the skz mansion. Nobody except for the members have come in here."

"and if someone does. They don't make it out" added the one sitting next to you opposite jeongin. As tough as his words were that adorable did he looked resembling a squirrel.

"if you don't have' problems ' with mafiaswhy did you call the fucking police." He narrowed his eyes on you looking like a angry puppy

*Oh so that was you! You disconnected my call" you imitated his expression but still answered.

"I was lost. I just needed help "

"help?" he dryly chuckled continuing

"Help is what you need now. You know what happens to a burden? its discarded. You are a burden to us."

Silence fell in the room. As you couldnt think of anything to give him back. It's not something you asked to happen but his balant statement almost but you run away.

Thankfully a phone call saved you. Funny how it got you in this situation in the first place.

"we ll be there a little after what was decided. Yes thank you. "

Chan looked at Changbin on his left to which he nodded and got up but not before giving you a look you couldn't decipher.

"Y/N/L/N we have to leave right now. You can be in your room there's guards outside so you ll be safe. Let's go" He said looking right into your eyes and this time you got what his eyes said ' don't try to run away there's guards'

All got up the moment chan said let's go. The squirrel looking guy and the ethereal one still near the door as if telling you to leave the room.

So you took the sign and walked away not looking up once. Not only because you didn't dare to look at the ethereal face but also because you were exhausted of this drama already. As if you've lived here all of the time you bee line to your room or rather the room you were kept in. But right now the question was what were you going to without a phone locked in the house like a hidden princess?

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Train To Busan

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"In the moonlight I felt your heart

quiver like a bow string's pulse

in the moon's pale light

you looked at me

Nobody knows your heart"

Hidden princess, right you were one.you were they're hidden key. You were Nobody in their world knew about you yet you ve seen them all.

From that day you presented bangchan you're proposal. Since the day you completed your first mission.That day changed your life.

You go over to the window and look over "waah it's so high definitely made to kill the person trying to escape. You bented over and saw to your left" it's basically in the middle of nowhere, where would someone even escape from. You touch your head and run your fingers through your hair frustrated. "waah I'm in deep shit. You know what to do when your in deep trouble and don't know what to do."

You go towards your bed and climb up pulling the quilt up " you sleep".

You wake up to loud voices coming from outside probably the hallway. But the last thing you'd like is face them. Because you haven't found the answers to their allegations.

"Ahhh this is hard for me too" you shift in the bed. Just then the door opens and you freeze "please no please no"

And shuts close. You wait for a few minutes to confirm if now you've been left alone. And you were right the one who came probably jeongin thought you were sleeping so left you alone.

"people who don't wake others up while sleeping are the best"

"ahh what do I do now"

"He straight up called me useless. I-I'm useless? I'm literally a doctor excuse me like why so rude"

"Why was Changbin so rude he might not remember. At least chan showed signs of remembering me by calling my government name. That too for what? To scare me? Pfttt I'm not afraid of that aussie kangaroo. Right let's go talk to him now while my confidences still there. "

Grrr- your tummy makes a noise." After eating something! "

You step out of bed and run into the hallway when you heard someone talking. You stood near the open door trying to eavesdrop. Well it's not something a well mannered person would do but what if they were secretly planning your death ofcourse the door was kept open but why take risks when your surrounded by mafias.

"I'm sorry"

" Changbin? "

"binnie please don't"

"The new fluffy guy? "

You tried guessing their voices because you were too scared to look to be honest.

"I'm serious I don't want to do this but I don't have any other choices" Changbin said

Felix's voiced cracked while yelling "no! "

You finally looked inside to see Changbin putting a + 4 card on the table while felix is pretending to die(?)

I ran away going to the staircase because now your extremely hungry or hangry since the stupid thing they were playing wasted your time. However 2nd floor was louder so you went to check it was the 1st room the door left ajar again. This time you peaked in confidently yet carefully. There was han the one you knew from tutoring jeongin, the tallest angelic one the one who called you a burden and jeongin. Yelling and playing a video game.

" Am I in a boarding school with teens? "

"What"

You jumped at the sudden voice

It was chan right behind you hands in pockets of the black pants he wore with the signature black tank top.

"uhh nothing I-I um" you looked anywhere but him.

Grr- thankfully (?) your tummy grumpled again helping you escape his sudden question.

You looked up slightly in embarrassment

"do you want have ramyun"

"pardon"

" I don't mean that I- was going to cook for myself right that's why I was here" I look down again flustered. Today's really not your day.

"yes thanks. Kitchen's the next room"

You saw him smile today for the first time. It was nice. Just like the first time he gave you when he'd come to pick up jeongin.

He turned around mid walk "actually it would be nice if you make it 10"

"ohh of course" you say without thinking and rush towards the kitchen.

You switch on the lights. The kitchen has 2 refrigerators with a wooden table and cabinets.

"can we talk about me while eating? "

"10 ramyun! Waah am I his cook why do I need make 10 ramyun"

You boil water anyways.

"I ll give them the blandest food ever "

You yell while pouring in the flavorings

"but isn't Sesame oil red chili powder and green onions a must?"

You pout as you wonder if you should vent out your anger on food.

You add those too anyways. Foods food. No food to be harmed right?

A few minutes later the gang quietly settles down at the table while you stare at the ramyun threatening it to cook faster so you ll get out of the awkward situation faster.

" done" you kept one of the table following you Lee know and chan kept the rest too.

"thank you for the food" all said unanimously. Nothing except for its good compliment or sounds of slurping were heard and hence you didn't bring up your topic. Let's enjoy this peace for a while.

[Next morning]

You dressed in the clothes jeongin bought for you and prepared the proposal you thought over night.

You were reviewing it once more since you were confused to add that one more thing but you added it regardless.

" well there's no harm to add it"

With that you walked out of the hallway this time powerfully and knocked on the door jeongin said belonged to chan. His name on the door with black font 'CB97'

"what is this a password?"

" come in"

"good morning Mr.CB97" you smiled

"good morning but where did you find those clothes?

You looked at what you're wearing and there's nothing strange about it. Just a skirt with hood.

" jeongin gave me this why"

"that's mine"

Your smile dropped.

You started getting flustered again

no y/N now's not the time.

You brought up your poker face again

"I ll return it but right now take a look at this" you handed him the page booklet you prepared.

A/N: the next update going to be really fun with real mafia stuff. 👀That's the 1st main part of the series. Stay tuned. 😉 Thanks for reading 💕

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TRAIN TO BUSAN

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Word count : 1k

"Well it's finally, finally time to make up your mind

Hope you're ready, who knows what could happen in the night?"

(Itzy in. the.morning)

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"Resume " it read in bold.

You made a hand written resume. Do show what your worth of.

Proffesional summary, education, skills, work history it had.

" I figured you'd not need my personal details since you already have my phone and well you wouldn't be interested in volunteering so..."

"Full Time Doctor uh. " chan said rasing his eye brows at you. It would be a lie to say that the thought of you joining the gang didn't pass chan however he was worried if you were willing to.

You nodded.

"You know why we don't have a doctor?"

"No. But now you would. Thats what matters."

"Because we don't want unnecessary members. It's risky."

Your nervousness started increasing. But you didn't want to back out now.

"But what if someone gets severely injured? Isn't it common here?"

You said slamming your hands at his desk.

"The mafias these days don't intimidate people nowadays as the times are hard"

You rolled your eyes at how annoying the situation was turning into.

"yeah right. Your not the one who had a near to death experience because of anesthesia over dose."

You reminded him.

"You call it near death experience I call it vibe check from god and you're having it frequently". A voice said from behind you. You turned around to see the handsome man you now recognise as Lee know. You're eyes followed him around as he made his way besides chan. Still smiling in a flirtous way as he was still proud of his statement.

“That's ridiculous "you laughed.

After few awkward seconds you sighed releasing the breath you didn't know you were holding. And bent forward to turn the page over to point at the certain secret points you didn't want to do.

" Secret agent? "

You nodded looking away. Because as you knew from the movies it would be dangerous. Fun but dangerous.

"We already have those" Lee know said with a defending tone.

"Well everyone isnt gay. You ll need a female one too" you narrowed your eyes at him.

"Hey you..." Lee know started speaking in a low voice when chan interrupted him.

"cook too?" he asked reading the resume further.

"I- "

"Good for me then. " Lee know cut you while speaking.

"Y/N I ll discuss with the rest of the members and tell you are final decision. Thank you. "

"yeah okay"

You replied and walked out as fast as you could.

Skz pov

"You shouldn't have been this harsh."

"well we can't just straight up trust her and include her in the gang that's what our mafia rule is you have to pay the price for your actions."

"however if her actions are justified for our good we'll give her a prize"

"right of course"

A knock is heard and Changbin enters.

And chan immediately asks his opinion on the new found girl in the skz premises.

"it's too soon to judge but what's this"

He takes the resume from chan and looks through it

"wow I didn't expect this. She's willing too"

"right but which task to give her to prove herself with trust and skills?"

"I have the perfect one hyung. I actually came to talk to you guys about it."

" The nct boys are throwing a party this is the perfect opportunity to break in"

All the three boys smiled at each other knowingly. "Let's get ready then" announced chan to which both of them walked out while chan texted the group to gather around.

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You come out the bathroom while drying your hair body covered with a robe. Your eyes still on the window as you make your way to the bed when you stop in your steps. You see a black blurry bag from the corner of your eye and whip your head in that direction. It was left on the rank near to the door.

" Did someone come? When? "

You pulled the bag and turned it upside down instantly causing the contents inside fall out making clicking sounds.

A black dress slips down from the rank making a bundle at your feet. You bend over to pick it up and feel the expensive material in between your fingers. The clicking sound came from the black gem jewellery set now fallen on the glass rank. Shining more brightly due to its own reflection in the glass. You rush to stand in front of the mirror holding the dress as close as you can to yourself imagining how good you ll look.

Did jeongin give this?

You lay the dress on your bed carefully not to wrinkle it. Moving your hand throughly in the inside of the bag to see if you've missed anything and you were right when you feel a card and you pull it out.

"Wear this instead. Come out at 5 :)"

Chan?

You immediately recall the conversation you shared early the same day. It was him.

"But isn't this for like a party? A dinner date?" you blush at the thought but heaviness quickly takes over your heart. How dangerous was going on a date with the mafia boss was? Should you confront him about it. But were you in that position. " He wouldn't do anything bad right. I mean I've known him enough in college. He never liked me either. But he's a mafia now."

You were in a tough dilemma but you ended up deciding to go with the flow. Because the moment you stepped in this house well not willing but you knew your in danger. The silly thing being that the one who brought you in danger were the ones who could save you too.

"let's just get ready first yeah"

With dress hugging your curves exactly you step out of the room taking deep breaths and praying everything ll turn out well.

But will it?

𝗦𝘆𝗻𝗼𝗽𝗼𝘀𝗶𝘀: All you wanted was a vacation even if it was for a few days. When you get a leave from the hospital you think lucks on your side but what happens when life has other plans for you which includes jumping in the sea and get taken away by 8 good looking guys- of a MAFIA GANG all in just a night ?

A/N: the entire plot is ready but I just can't write it.😵🤕it's really frustrating but I ll try to update twice a week now😤thanks for reading goldies 💕 Also the pairing isn't fixed yet so recommend your choice okay?

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I hate myself so much. I'm sorry extremely sorry to everyone interested in train to busan. I wrote my longest chapter yet it was amazing I stayed up the night but just when I was about to upload I clicked delete _2£6/*(£7#(£) ugh my heart is sinking right now. I ll re write but I'm not sure if it ll be as good. I don't know what to say except sorry.