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(No one's POV)
The room was filled with eerie silence and the only thing that could be heard was the sound of an electronic device, that showed the heartbeat of the person who was lying unconscious on the bed, his bare chest was wrapped with a white bandage. The machine beeped in a pattern representing the heartbeat of the person, suddenly the finger of the man trembled showing a slight moment.
“He is finally getting his senses back, inform the boss” A man slightly slim, his face is slightly masculine while his body has divine feminity. The man lying on the bed started to open his eyes, but closed back immediately as the light was too much for the weak man's eyes. Soon the room was filled with footsteps of people and the man finally opened his eyes, and his eyes landed first on the man who was wearing glasses and his hand was behind his back he has a broad chest the one he himself had explored he was standing right next to Korean-American guy, and both was standing behind a tall, 6ft man whose skin was kissed by the sun, but his face has huge scar but even the scar wasn’t able to hide his stunning face.
The tall man then came closer to the bed, and he looked at the man who informed him about his condition “How much time is going to take for his recovery, Jeonghan” The tall man didn’t looked at Jeonghan his eyes was analyzing every moment of the man on the bed.
“Mingyu, you know he was literally shot to his chest if the bullet was even an inch lower it would have hit his heart how cou- Probably in 2 weeks just need to make sure the stitches don’t open and remove the bandage on time to avoid infection” Jeonghan advise was cut when he saw Mingyu looked straight into him giving him the answer what I asked look. Even the well-loved doctor of the clan loves his life to argue to back with the leader.
“Give him 2 months rest with best rehabilitation facility all the fees would be done on my name, Seungcheol deserves the best… especially he is the reason I’m alive” Mingyu looked at Seungcheol who after processing the word said by Cheol struggled to sat on the bed, his elbows almost gave up when the man in the glasses quickly held him and help him sit properly.
“Thanks Wonwoo” Mingyu said as he indirectly reminded Wonwoo to stand at his place, Wonwoo without any objection quickly went back to his original position next to the foreign guy of the clan who was also in the room standing next to Wonwoo but unlike him he didn’t move a bit, because they can’t without Mingyu ordered they won’t even look at their direction.
“Boss, You know-“ “Cheol what did I tell you to call me?” Seungcheol was interrupted by Mingyu
“Yeah but it was before the whole incident…. The one where my loyalty was questioned” Seungcheol tried to his best hide his anger in his words “ I don’t know why I even listened to that bastard. He flooded my mind with doubt…. I’m S-” Mingyu hesitated he thought of saying the words but they weren’t coming out of his mouth, as his position as the head of the clan has sealed his lips from ever saying words that would show his weakness. After his father's death, Mingyu became the head as his father requested who wanted his bloodline to continue and one thing he has learned from his father. The business doesn’t allow any space of weakness the moment you bow down people will break your neck.
“You should not say that word to me or anyone……” Seungcheol took a deep sigh “Mingyu. I have worked for your father and now I’m working for you, many things might have changed since then but my loyalty would always remain to the Kims, since my last breath” Seungcheol looked at him with straight determination
“I know Cheol, maybe we aren’t blood-related but I always see you as a big brother and I promise you after this incident I will always be careful about whom to trust” Mingyu replied as he stood up
“Mingyu can I ask you something” Cheol asked and Mingyu nodded as reply
“Please I ain’t staying here for a month. Staying in the room for a month is worse than being shot by a bullet” Cheol said with a chuckle and Mingyu also let out an airy laugh
“You will never change… Huh so when do you think you would be work again” Mingyu crossed his hands as he put them to his chest “How about now?”
“Absolutely no” Jeonghan shouted hearing such an absurd statement “You weren’t able to lift a finger like an hour ago, now you suddenly wanted to act like nothing happened. You’ll just give me headaches half of the time you drag me from my job to treat your members then I advise them something they don’t listen to me. You all make me burn all my degrees” The duo started to laugh the room was filled with their laughter which just annoyed the doctor as he looked at the half-Korean who just gave him a comforting look for a second but quickly went back to his emotionless face, after the laughter died down
“But in all seriousness Cheol you should take rest for sometimes” Cheol was about to interrupt Mingyu “Not for you but at least for this man,” Mingyu said as he pointed at the doctor who was just fuming in flames “Ok but for only 2 days, and Jeonghan I have survived worst incident then this” Cheol looked at Jeonghan “You survived those incidents because of me” Jeonghan clapped back and Cheol only could seal his mouth for that
“Okay for the time you stay here Joshua and Wonwoo will be keeping an eye at this place and now I have to leave has to clean up the mess that happened that night,” Mingyu said as he walked towards the door and he gave a look at Wonwoo and Joshua who without any word understood their boss command. Both joined the clan nearly around the same time.
Mingyu’s father handpicked them for Mingyu, Joshua’s sister was suffering from a long-term terminal illness and his father dropped his family in Korea he ran away to America. Joshua’s mother couldn’t able to tolerate this loss and ended her life. So Joshua was one day found stealing money from none other than Mingyu’s father and his sheer determination to save his sister impressed him and he paid for Joshua’s sister treatment in return he asked him to work for him. Which Joshua agreed for her sister as for Wonwoo his father has lots of debt due to the Kims and since they had nothing he sold Wonwoo, but Mr. Kim saw the potential in the tall man and trained him to work for them.
Mingyu left the room ignoring the protest from Cheol was pissed that he is being babysat by people who are younger than him, and the two guards quickly left as well to guard the door. Jeonghan also checked the bandage and helped Cheol to lie on the bed. “I had left his medicine on the table, do remind him to eat the medicine on time” Jeonghan said to the guards who nodded
“Ahhh fuck it’s almost past 6. I missed the last bus that heads towards my station” Jeonghan intentionally shouts dramatically making sure the duo hears his problem. When the duo remains unbothered he used his aegyo face.
“Josh” Wonwoo sighed as he looked “What?” Joshua replied in shock “Since the boss said to take care of Cheol which means we need to make sure his health is in good condition and that would be only possible if Jeonghan is fine, so we need to help him home reached safely” Wonwoo explained to Joshua “So why don’t you go?” he asked to wonwoo. “Because I don’t want to. Jeonghan don’t worry Joshua would drop you off” Wonwoo said and Jeonghan cheered as he dragged Joshua outside the building.
The moment Joshua and Jeonghan were gone from Wonwoo's face, his face changed he looked at both directions and when his path was clear he went inside the room. To see a sleeping Cheol, he walked towards the bed and leaned next to Cheol’s ear and whispered “Drop the fucking act”
Cheol after hearing the voice doesn’t open his voice “Is anyone here?” He asked.
“No, Joshua and Jeonghan are gone they won’t come until 3 hours or 2 if Joshua doesn’t kill him in between” Wonwoo replied and hearing the answer the latter opened his eyes.
He sat on the bed with a little pain still from the wound, but he stood up and walked towards the near glass window in the room as he looked outside. “Do you have a cigarette?” Cheol looks at him.
“Are you fucking kidding me? There is literally a hole inside your lungs that hasn’t healed” Wonwoo shouts and Cheol surges towards and grabs his chin “Don’t ever shout at me? Do you get it?”
Cheol replied and he doesn’t let go of his chin until he gets a nod from the later. Satisfied he lets go of him “Now, do you have a cigarette?” Cheol asked again this time looking straight into Wonwoo eyes and Wonwoo just pull out the cigarette pack from his pocket and slams at Cheol’s palm.
Cheol then once again walks towards the window but this time his back is at the window as he looks at the pissed Guard. As he takes out a cigarette and puts on his lips as he signals him if he has a lighter and Wonwoo throws his lighter at Cheol, Then cheol lights up the cigarette in a flicker as he takes a puff which causes him to cough because his chest was still in pain but he doesn’t care about it.
He needed to relive some stress “You are quite hot when you are angry make me wanna bend you right there” Cheol smirks at the latter “You make me wanna kill you because how stupid you are? Cheol you could’ve died” Wonwoo once again trying his best not to yell at the him. “But I didn’t” Cheol takes another puff and cloud of smoke appears from mouth.
“You literally couldn’t able to come with any idea to hide your cover? You decided to tell the hideout location that only Chan knows to the police and when they were about to shoot you decided to come between the bullet and Mingyu which almost could’ve have killed you? I get it you don’t give a fuck about your life but Have you ever thought about what could’ve happened to me?” Wonwoo yells this time and his eyes almost get watery, but the anger inside doesn’t allow them to form a tear.
“Mingyu almost found out that I was the reason why they lost the island, that I have been slowly dismantling the places where the Kim has taken over. I wouldn’t be here my head would’ve been hanged on the wall with a nail as a showpiece at the Kim’s wall. I needed to make sure Mingyu wouldn’t ever trust my loyalty. I’ll do anything…. I mean anything! To complete my plan. Not even me not even…..” Cheol hesitated for a second “Not even you would come in between my plan” he continued
“Oh… Yeah the plan.. The plan where you would end up slowly destroying the Kim, by first destroying their business then all the land they own then their family then you would prove to everyone that you were always more deserving than him, and you would flip the throne? Have you ever thought in all this where is…… Me?....... What about us?” Wonwoo almost choked
Cheol then turned his back as he faced the window “Wonwoo you know I had given my entire life to the clan, I have been working for them when I was like 9 I had my first kill because of them, I put my blood, sweat and tears to put this clan where it is now. Just for that fucking old hag who always called me his other son, I literally had taken a bullet for that man just for that bastard to say make Mingyu head on his death bed? I have always been the deserving owner of the clan, everyone who worked with us knows that.” Cheol answered with rage as he looked at his translucent reflection at the glass.
“Stop avoiding the question” Wonwoo wailed at Cheol
“What about us? If I died you can find someone else we literally aren’t even a thing Wonwoo. If you are thinking we are lovers then it’s your fault” Cheol replied still facing the glass.
Wonwoo tooks a deep breath as he laughs with mockery “I would have find someone else if you hadn’t killed anyone who tried to approach me, and I know we aren’t lovers I understood a long ago but we are something… You can’t deny that so tell me now” Wonwoo questioned him.
Cheol pauses for a minutes as he takes a puff from the cigarette and the smokes hits the glass “You are just a hyperfixiation that hasn’t been over. I could have gotten the hyperfixation with anyone it was just timing you came in, it could’ve been Jia- Ahh” Cheol yelps in pain, as Wonwoo grabs his arm and twists it and grabs his hair and slams him at the window “Say her name and would slam your head so hard it would burst open” Wonwoo shouts and Cheol giggles.
“Hearing her name got you so riled up. Are you that insecure that you almost killed her because what she was my ex?” Cheol smirks “Yes I would fucking do that to everyone, I’m not like your other toys that could be used by your will.” Wonwoo whispers in his ear
“I know you are different that’s why my hyperfixation was never over from you. You are exciting, you keeps me at my toes- Ah” Cheol stops as he yelps in pain and Wonwoo in panic immediately loosen his grip and flips him to check if the wound as reopened. Just for him to be tossed at the bed as Cheol pinned Wonwoo's arms above his head with one hand,
His finger slowly moves towards the smooth jaw as his fingers glides “You are also naïve. I like it whenever you fall for it or for me” Cheol then slowly leans very close to Wonwoo’s lips tenderly touching his lips but not giving in, but impatient Wonoo closed the space between them, his lips pressing against Cheol's with a fierce intensity that took them both by surprise. The kiss was raw, he could taste the cigarette, it was unfiltered, filled with emotion, they know what they have is way too dark to consider something pure as love. But maybe purity was something they couldn’t able to afford it anyway.
Cheol quickly took the lead and Wonwoo's body responded instinctively, arching towards the warmth and strength of the man who held him. His arms fell to Cheol's broad shoulders, fingers curling into the fabric of his shirt, holding on as if he were drowning and Cheol was the only solid ground.
The world around them melted away, leaving only the sound of their ragged breaths and the pounding of their hearts. The anticipation built with every second that ticked by, turning the simple act of two men kissing into a battle against devouring each other. But as the stormed calmed down the two men also broke apart as they gasped for air. Wonwoo could hear his heartbeat he could feel the warm breath from his mouth at his face.
“Wonu- I mean it, I’ll do anything to complete my goal” Cheol whispered and with that the illusion that they had surrounded ended as Cheol pushes him away, and Cheol flops down the bed still catching the air. Wonwoo stood up as he headed towards the door glancing back at Cheol one more time before he exited the door.
“And for you, I’ll do anything” Wonwoo leaned his head at the doorframe, and a tear trickle down his eyes which he quickly wipes out.
A week has gone by, Wonwoo and Cheol hasn’t had an alone conversation since then many things. He doesn’t know how to tell Cheol how much happened in that week, but he knows if Cheol found out what he has discovered he doesn’t know how he would react. He is hoping he would be happy because it will eventually help him, in the end all he did for him. Does he regret? Maybe but if Cheol wanted to be the leader of the clan, so he would be the leader.
He was about to leave Kim’s Building then he suddenly felt a hand on his mouth as he was dragged to corner, he didn’t screamed because he could never forget the touch of this man.
“Cheol what the fuck?” Wonwoo yanked his hand but he wouldn’t lie he liked when Cheol get rough. But Cheol gave him a death glare and then once again held his arm but this time the grip was stronger, it would sure gonna leave some marks.
Wonwoo complied, though his movements were slow, deliberate. Cheol could see the tension coiled in his frame, the way his hands trembled slightly as they rested on his thighs. Good. Let him be afraid. Let him feel the weight of what he’d done.
Cheol paced in front of him, his mind racing with thoughts of retaliation. He couldn’t just let this go. Not after everything they’d shared. Everything. The thought alone made his stomach churn.
“Why?” Cheol asked finally, his voice calm despite the storm brewing within him.
“What?” Wonwoo asked but Cheol grabbed his chin “You know very well what I’m talking about Jeon Wonwoo” He paused for a moment eyes burning with anger “Wonwoo you know how crazy I’m about you…. You know that right” he continued.
Wonwoo swallowed hard, his eyes dropping to the floor. “I… I have to do it. Because it’s was the only way ” He gets interrupted by Cheol “You slept with him,” Cheol spat, his voice a low growl. It wasn’t a question.
Wonwoo blinked, surprised for the first time in that conversation “Cheol, it wasn’t like that—” “Save it,” Cheol interrupted, his hands curling into fists. “I don’t want to hear your excuses. Not tonight.”
He moved closer, his shadow falling over Wonwoo like a shroud. “You made your choice,” he said quietly, his voice dripping with menace. “Now you’re going to live with the consequences.”
A felt a stinging sensation at his neck, and the next thing he remembered is being on a bed that for sure feels familiar. He his head is stinging in pain as he slowly get his consciousness back, he tried to open his eyes just to see pitch black which made him realize that he was is blindfolded, panic started to build up in his body.
Then he realized he is naked, this ain’t new to Wonwoo. He has been in this type of situation with his Cheol nothing new his maschoist side enjoys every second of this.
“Why would you do this?” He heard the familiar voice. It was Cheol.
“Cheol…… please untie me then I’ll explain” Wonwoo tried to plead his way out but it would be a lie if he isn’t curious to see Cheol loose it completely the all mighty, always calm and far planner Cheol loosing because of him. Then he felt his breath on his face even Wonwoo was scared for a second.
“You think you can just do whatever you want, huh?” Cheol whispered, his lips brushing against Wonwoo’s ear. “Use your body like it’s nothing? Like I’m nothing?”
Wonwoo shuddered, his head falling forward. “It’s not like that, Cheol. I did it for you. For your plan—”
“For the me?” Cheol interrupted, his voice rising. He trailed his fingers down Wonwoo’s chest, making him arch into the touch despite himself. “Or for yourself? Because you couldn’t resist him? Because you’re a fucking slut who’ll spread his legs for anyone who asks?”
Wonwoo moaned a broken sound that tore itself from his throat. Cheol hated how it made his own body react, how even now, anger burning through him, he couldn’t deny the way Wonwoo’s desperation turned him on.
“Answer me,” Cheol demanded, his hand sliding lower, grazing over Wonwoo’s hip and lifting him a little.
“You…. You could do anything for the plan and I would do anything for you” Wonwoo gasped, his voice shaky. “I needed to find out where Mingyu keeps all his information, and the only way to make him spill was to loosen him up”
“So you thought opening your legs for him was to get information, did his dick told you that?” Cheol asked as finger trailed down his navel, to his dick and three finger directly into Wonwoo’s already loosen hole.
“Ahhhhhh- I….. I wanted to protect you from him…. This was the safest option” Wonwoo muttered all his strength to not to stutter. “Did he fucked you today as well?? Your hole is loose” Cheol replied
“N- No we only did once….. Please..” Wonwoo breathing got more heavier “Do something” Wonwoo replied “You’re mine,” Cheol declared, his voice steadier now, his fingers moving more deliberately. “Every part of you. And I’m going to erase every trace of him from your body.” He removed the fingers
Wonwoo swallowed hard, his throat dry. “Cheol…” he started, but the words died on his lips as Cheol leaned down, his fingers brushing against Wonwoo’s tip. “Don’t,” Cheol warned, his voice a low rumble. “Not yet. You don’t get to speak until I say so.”
“Please….. Cheol, let me come” tears started to wet the blindfold. ““No,” he said firmly. “Not yet. First, you need to understand. You need to feel what it’s like to be mine. Completely. Okay?” He asked but didn’t got any reply “Wonwoo if you said no, I’m gonna untie and everything will end here” Cheol grabbed his gun and put right next to his own head.
If Wonwoo rejects this, he will stop everything which means he will blow his own head. Because that’s the only way to stop his rage and what crime he has just committed in this anger.
“Remind me, whom I belong to” Wonwoo finally said and a sinister grin formed at Cheol’s face. He then use his gun to trace Wonwoo’s chest. His body stiffened at the contact of the cold metal “Cheol…..”
“Relax,” Cheol murmured, running the cool metal along Wonwoo’s chest, over his nipples. “I’m not going to hurt you. Well, not like that.” Wonwoo’s body automatically got relaxed
“You know that I blow up everyone’s head who even dared to look at you the wrong way?” Cheol glides the gun, as it circled around the hard nipple. The contact created a loud hiss from Wonu, as he soon traces the gun down to his dick as he gently palms it. Wonwoo automatically buckles his hip
“You’re mine,” Cheol repeated, his tone final. “And I’m going to claim you. Over and over, until there’s nothing left of him inside you. Until you can’t even remember his name.” Wonwoo’s heart raced, his body trembling beneath Cheol’s weight. He wanted to protest, to tell Cheol that he already belonged to him, that he didn’t need to do this. But telling Cheol right now would be useless. This wasn’t about logic or reason. This was about dominance, about possession.
And deep down, Wonwoo realized he wanted it too. He wanted Cheol to take him, to make him forget everything except the man towering over him. He wanted to be marked, claimed, owned.
“Do it,” Wonwoo whispered, his voice hoarse. “Show me.”
“But Wonwoo you’re gonna feel the pain that I’m feeling” Cheol shouted then Wonwoo heard some tearing of a packet and the sound of the lube and he felt something hard against his rim, it wasn’t what he expected it was the gun wrapped around the condom.
Wonwoo’s breath hitched, the sound soft but unmistakable. His lips parted as if to speak, but no words came out. The air between them crackled with tension, an electric current that neither could ignore. Cheol leaned closer, his free hand brushing against Wonwoo’s cheek. The touch was light, almost tender, but there was nothing gentle about the way his gaze locked onto Wonwoo’s face. “You belong to me,” he said, each word deliberate. “And tonight, I’m going to remind you of that.”
Without waiting for a response, Cheol slid the barrel of the gun along Wonwoo’s thigh, the cold metal leaving a trail of goosebumps in its wake. Wonwoo shuddered, his body arching slightly toward the sensation despite himself. Cheol smirked, a dangerous glint in his eye.
“You like that, don’t you?” he taunted, dragging the gun upward, grazing the sensitive skin just below Wonwoo’s navel. Wonwoo’s breathing grew ragged, his hands fisting against the restraints as he struggled to maintain control. But there was no hiding the way his hips shifted, seeking more of the torturous pleasure Cheol was doling out.
“Please…” Wonwoo whispered, his voice breaking. It wasn’t a plea for mercy—it was a desperate cry for Cheol to continue. Cheol’s smile widened, cruel and possessive. “Oh, I plan to.”
“You’re mine,” Cheol repeated, his voice thick with emotion. “And anyone who touches you… anyone who dares to take what’s mine… will regret it.”
With that, he began to move the gun, slow and steady, applying just enough pressure to keep Wonwoo on the edge. Wonwoo’s hips bucked instinctively, his moans growing louder with each passing moment. The blindfold seemed to magnify every sensation, heightening his desperation as he tried to reach his peak.
“Cheol… please…” Wonwoo begged, his voice choked with need. “Don’t stop…”
Cheol’s grip on the gun tightened, his jaw clenching as he fought to maintain control. He wanted to give in, to let Wonwoo have what he so clearly desired. His own dick wanted to fuck Wonwoo raw and hard, but this wasn’t just about to sex. It’s a message of how crazy he is, how deranged he is behind the mask he has built up for others, and with Wonwoo that mask slips everytime revealing this monster.
“You want to come, don’t you?” Cheol asked, his tone mocking. “But you’ll have to earn it.”
Wonwoo whimpered, his head rolling back as he surrendered to the overwhelming sensations coursing through his body. Cheol watched, enraptured, as Wonwoo’s reactions became more desperate, more frantic. It was a sight that both thrilled and infuriated him.
“You should have thought about that before you fucked Mingyu,” Cheol growled, his voice bitter. “Did he make you feel like this? Did he touch you the way I do?”
Wonwoo’s only response was a strangled moan, his body trembling as he approached the precipice. Cheol’s heart pounded in his chest, a mix of rage and desire threatening to consume him. He knew he should stop, should pull away before things went too far. But he couldn’t. Not when Wonwoo looked at him like that, not when he was so close to claiming him completely.
“Cum for me,” Cheol commanded, his voice raw with emotion. “Let me see what I can do to you.”
The words were barely out of his mouth when Wonwoo’s body tensed, a loud cry escaping his lips as he finally broke. Cheol watched, mesmerized, as Wonwoo rode out his orgasm, his chest heaving and his skin glistening with sweat. It was a sight that left Cheol breathless, his own restraint slipping with each passing second.
When Wonwoo finally stilled, Cheol removed the blindfold, his eyes locking onto Wonwoo’s dazed expression. For a moment, there was nothing but silence, the intensity of the moment hanging heavy in the air. Then, slowly, Cheol leaned down, his lips brushing against Wonwoo’s ear.
When Wonwoo’s finally got his senses back then he realised he is at Cheol’s room, his chest finally going back to a normal pace. Then he saw Cheol lying on the bed next to him his head resting at the headboard as he lights up the cigarettes then Wonwoo saw it, right next to their bed blood was coming. He is sure it ain’t him nor is Cheol, he moved a little to see where the source is coming and all he wished he wasn’t that curious.
It was Mingyu, it was Mingyu’s blood gushing out from his head as body lied unresponsive he quickly snaps his head back to Cheol who is totally unbothered about the corpse. “C- Ch- Cheol… There is-“
“I told you anyone who tries to get you will end up in danger” Cheol said as he took a puff and he pulled Wonwoo on his chest and it took some minutes for Wonwoo breath to get calm down until and it would be a lie if he didn’t felt an excitement that the all mighty Cheol who always thinks two step ahead of everyone went like a madman and ruined everything he has planned for, For what? For him. They know they started a fight against that they aren’t gonna win but as long Cheol is beside he doesn’t give a damn.