Guns and Roses
Title: Guns and Roses
Author: minsonrii-_<
Chapters:1/?
Pairings: HyukHae (sub-pairings in later chapters maybe^^)
Ratings: PG-13
Summary: Donghae had lived out the lifestyle of the rich and the famous---and a part of it was to be kidnapped.
A/N: I know, title sucks...-_-
btw,ratings may change every chapter.^^
A/N: Hey guys!!^^Being stagnant for a week felt horrible! I think I gained a few pounds lying in front of the television, with a WHOLE baguette as my breakfast alone!---and i’m doing it for fucking 4 days! So i decided to write, i need to write! if i write i will forget the heavens brought by carbs! So... it resulted to this-__- ~~~yeah this is another AU! --and another attempt for a multi-chap. Hope you guys enjoy!^^
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“Cho Kyuhyun-sshi, have you, by any chance saw Donghae-sshi around?”
“I-I...” the boy stuttered, stealing a few glances above the tree where his friend was currently throwing him silent gestures. “...I-I also have NO idea WHERE the hell did that guy went Mr. Han! Haha!” Kyuhyun glared at him from below. “REALLY NOW! Where could he be?!”
“Well if you saw him, kindly address any of my men at once.” The man sighed as he rubbed his temple. “That boy... ”
“I know, WHAT a PAIN in the ASS! Don’t worry Mr. Han, I will.” By that the man in suit ran across the field as he directed other of his men across the other wing of the campus.
“You can go down now.” Kyuhyun rolled his eyes when he heard a loud ‘oww!!’ that might have resulted from a bad fall. Donghae rolled on the floor in pain as his friend reached for him. “Seriously, when are you going to stop this?”
“Stop what?”
“Oh like going up in trees s--- Of course hiding from your guards you idiot!”
“Please, don’t start with me.” Donghae reached back to his spine for a stretch. “If I could just...ah!...give out a payroll for the whole year for them to just leave me alone...”
The other glared at him.
“Can I just kill you? I mean, right now?” The other rolled his eyes as he laid himself down to the ground. “You have a total of 36 guards, driving and fetching you from school with a convoy of 6 black limos, and you weren’t even a son of a politician!”
“You are.”
“Exactly!” Kyuhyun slightly shook his head in disbelief. “My dad wouldn’t even let me bring a dozen of his bodyguards at school. He wouldn’t even give me a decent convoy on my way to school coz he wouldn’t let me bring his bodyguards at school, then why am I going to have a convoy if I only have a few bodyguards....” Donghae silently breathe in the fresh morning breeze. His bestfriend’s rants were all just a buzz in his ears during the entire moment. Not that he was ignoring him but he had been hearing all those fumes since they were young preschool boys when the other had asked him how come his father only bought him a toy car for his birthday while he got a bicycle and he wasn’t even the birthday celebrant.
For some, Lee Donghae’s life is regarded to be the ultimate extravagance. He’s 19, young, good-looking, drives a 2010 Bugati Veyron, and is the son of one of the biggest business tycoons in Korea who has numerous of business networks throughout the globe.Yes, it was a lifetime of fortune but for him it was the other way around. Parts of this luxury in life were thousands of threats, most of those were death threats and the pressure was all in him. He was the son of the rich and the fabulous and he was rather a big catch.
Good enough, he just grew from them over the time---being chased by gunmen in tinted black cars was just one of those near death scenarios he had encountered since god knows when. Until now, his father’s businesses had been a big question mark in the bottom of a sentence. He wouldn’t want to admit it but sometimes, Kyuhyun’s rant would earn his point. Yes, he wasn’t even a son of a politician yet he had to be in a tight security.
“Yah!Donghae!”
“What?”
“You weren’t listening.”
“I am listening.”
“Fuck you.” Donghae chuckled as he pulled himself up, dusting his uniform in the process. “Let’s go to class.”
“You know what...” The other muttered as he reached for his friend’s hand. “There’s a time you’ll gonna need them.” The two boys went running off to class after the taller received a slap from the head.
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The nine hour class had ended like usual. Class hours would always take the burden away from his nosy bodyguards since they would easily spot him during his classes and wait through the corridors until the day ends. Fortunately, the crowd of students is enough to provide him a decoy for escape. Well he only wanted a fun afternoon with Kyuhyun in a nearby arcade that’s all. He’s 19, he can walk and he can talk. It wouldn’t hurt to go out by himself once in a while---or so he thought.
“Donghae-sshi.”
‘Oh great...’ To think that the south exit was his safest way out, he huffed in agitation as he turned to his men.
“Okay, okay.” His last resort was to run and so he did. But then, another two appeared and blocked his escape. One of them grabbed him from the behind, both arms now painfully folded at his back. He was getting scared. He knew his men. Whenever he runs away from them, they would chase him, but they wouldn’t dare hurt him.
“Let go! You’re hurting me!”
“Oooh, what a whiny little bitch we have here.” He couldn’t recognize any of them, not with their *shades on.
“W-who are you? What do you want from me?!” The man chuckled.
“You’re seriously asking us that?”
He suddenly froze as the man with a dark, slightly tousled hair who just spoke maneuvered a Swiss knife in his other hand and nestled it on the skin right above his jaw. “Ah, such a supple, white skin...” Donghae gasp as he felt the sharp tip, slowly raked through his skin. “If we could just open it a little---“
“Oi, Jongwoon that’s enough.” Donghae looked up. A man with dark crimson locks appeared at his side and grabbed his chin. This one was wearing a black mask, showing only his dark brown eyes. His eyes were empty yet very intense. He felt lost in them.
“Sweet dreams.”
It only took a single spray of a chamomile scented mist and everything went black.
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His eyes slowly fluttered as soon as consciousness attacked him. Everything was hazy and dark he barely saw anything in his line of vision. He shifted on his side and felt the velvety sheets through his fingers. It definitely wasn’t his room.
“Ah!” Browsing through his memories even made his headache worse.
“They’re right.” The voice made him almsot jump in surprise. “You’re such a whiner.”
“Who are you? W-where am I?” He instantly raised himself from the bed but his body won’t comply.
“Whoa, easy...” Donghae gasped from the sudden contact when the guy gently helped him comfortably in the bed. “Relax, I won’t eat you.” Surprisingly he felt himself loosen up a bit after receiving the man’s gleaming smile.
Slumping back on his seat, the man continued. “Yes?”
“W-who are you?”
“Oh, forgive me if i failed to remember my manners, my name is Kibum.” Donghae reluctantly reached for the other’s hand in an awkward shake. He was totally struck with that smile.
“L-lee Donghae”
“Of course you are. It’s nice to finally meet you!” Now he got even more confused. What the hell was he talking about? The man suddenly reached something from below. Donghae froze.
“Please, continue, let me just fix these babies.” That was probably the scariest looking piece of weapon he had seen in his entire human life. It looked like a gun pulled right out from those video games Kyuhyun plays.
“So you were saying?” Without removing his eyes from the gun, he swallowed the clump of saliva that suddenly blocked his throat.
“W-what do you want from me?”
“Oh that?” Donghae jumped as the other prepped the gun carelessly. “We kidnapped you.” Kibum laughed at the other’s horrified expession. He continued prepping another of his guns as he waited for the other.
“B-but why?”
“Well, i’m not the right person to answer that.” Kibum tutted as he attached the last piece of his gun. “That reminds me, the boss calls for you now.” The man reached for him as he pulled him up.
“B-boss? W-who? Wait, where are you taking me?” Donghae pulled back in panic.
“The boss wants to see you now. He’ll explain everything.” Kibum flashed a smile again. “Don’t worry, no one’s going to hurt you so ...chill, okay?”Donghae tried but this man was making it impossible for him. He’s a happy man practically waving a giant gun in the air. Who wouldn’t be caught up with his nerves from that?
“So, shall we?” Donghae sighed as he let the other dragged him to god knows where.
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He was quite surprised actually, to see himself in an exquisite resthouse rather than an abandoned warehouse like those he usually saw from the movies. Kibum somehow managed to take him in a short tour along their way. The entire villa is nothing but grand ---It had somehow met his rich-man’s standards. It was far better than their rest house in Jeju.
“We’re here.” Before his nerves got into him, he received a light squeeze from Kibum who haven’t lost those smiles since he arrived. Was he playing on him? His face won’t even pass a rapist!
The door swung open and Kibum guided him inside. It also surprised him that it wasn’t even close to an interrogation room where you are asked to be seated in the center under the spotlight and different torture apparatus are displayed infront of you.
He had to stop watching too much movies from now on he thought.
“Please, feel at home.” Donghae carefully sat on the couch, eyes glued on the man who just spoke. “I pressumed Bummie showed you a bit of the place? How was it?” Donghae stared at him in disbelief.
This guy was also smiling like an angel! To think he’s the fucking boss!
“Of course, Mr. Lee had taught you not to talk with strangers.” The man smiled. “I’m Choi Siwon” It was the second time of the day he reluctantly reached someone’s hand in a shake. But this was all wrong! He was kidnapped and now he was held as a captive. He should be in pure hysteria. He should be thrashing around. By now he should be formulating another of his escape plans like he used to. It must have been a part of their tactics, to be all good and nice---and it was working on him pretty good.
“W-who are you people? What do you want from me?”
“Well you see, we’re part of a *Kkangppae based here in Gwangju” Donghae felt his hands sweat. He knew them. He knew this people very well. Siwon chuckled at the sudden reaction. “I wouldn’t be surprise if you’ve already heard of us from your father.”
Now this is absurd---to be having this kind of conversation with a boss of a Korean mob.
“You might be asking yourself now how in the world I became ‘the’ boss at this young age of mine. Okay, to begin with, I just had my pledge 5 years ago so that makes me a total noob with this line of work. You know how the mafia works right? So that leaves me no choice. Anyways, I was the successor of my father. He was the boss back then and your father was the *Consigliere”
“M-my father?”
“What? Surprised you’re raised by a criminal? Don’t worry you’ll get used to it.” Siwon laughed as he continued.
“So, yeah mob was in a tight ship with the Yakuza and the Russian mafia for decades. When my father stepped into position after my grandpa, my family worked harder for further developments with the Korean network. But 6 years ago, there was this incident. The mob received a report that there were illegal business transactions made in Osaka, Japan by an unknown Korean businessman, turning down the mafia from the opposing clan which is based well, in Osaka. Apparently, your father as the Consigliere was on li-lo for the reason of focusing more on branching out his hotel chains in the states. The mob learned that your father, Mr. Lee had occassional visits to Osaka which was of course highly questionable because he should be having those occassional visits at states rather than in Japan.”
“Surprise you’re father’s still alive? As much as the commandments are concerned and how serious those shits your father had caused the mob, he’s not allowed to be killed. In place of higher investments in Osaka, he pledged for the opposing mob. But you see, we inhibit the rise of clan clashes or so called mafia wars as much as possible. Yet seemingly, it bought chaos in the family. My father was forced to resign from his position as he tried to regain the large amount of stocks he lost because of your father’s sudden pull-back of investments.”
“S-so you’re making me as his...his payment?”
“Hmm...Well that was an odd term but yeah...you can say that.”
“S-so you’re going to kill me?”
“Hmmm...Of course!” Donghae almost fainted. “...Not!” The young boss almost fell off the floor from laughing out loud when he saw the horror from the other’s face.
“Of course no one’s going to kill you silly!”
“T-then what are you going to do with me?”
“Let’s put it like this. Let’s pretend you’re going to have this luxurious vacation in my villa, for like I dunno, $500,000 per hour? What do you say?
“$500,000?!?!?! Are you serious!??!” These people will drive them to poverty in no time!
“I know...quite affordable huh?” Siwon smiled in amusement. Making him all confused and flustered at the same time was the best mix for uttered cuteness. The man suddenly stood from his seat as he walked across the room. Later did Donghae realized, there were other men inside the room aside from him, Siwon and Kibum.
“Since you’re going to have a pretty long stay here, let me introduce you to some of the...how will I say this... best people you’ll ever meet!”
“Mr.Fatso over there is Shindong.”
“Don’t push it Siwon...or i’ll shove this grenade onto your shithole.”
“Yeah, sometimes his cholesterol levels are pitching up so...Okay!” Siwon shifted on his side and pointed on the familiar looking man wearing a revealing top exposing his chest , a vest and matching pants.“...This one on my left is Yesung. He specialized on knives and any sharp stuff you can imagine so If you’re kinda pussy for blood don’t mess up with him, especially in the morning, he might chop off your uhhhhh...Anyways, you’ve met our Kibum right?” Kibum then waved at him from across the room.
“And of course...” Siwon moved beside another man who was currently sitting on the chairman’s seat, busying himself with a Rubix cube. “This one’s Hyukjae.” Donghae remembered him, definitely. Those dark red locks and piercing dark eyes. Oddly enough, he felt himslef blush when their eyes accidentally met. Siwon on the other hand nonchalantly brushed the guy’s cheeks as he continued his introduction, the other remained focused on his game.
Donghae swore he saw a killer glare from Yesung on the side.
“Lee Donghae-sshi?”
“W-what?” Donghae snapped away form his thoughts.
“Hyukkie will be your man during your stay.”
‘man?’
“...So if you need anything, feel free to ask him. Actually, feel free to ask any of us. Besides, you’re in a vacation right?” Although these people had been keeping him like a prince that he was, the idea of staying with such dangerous people was getting on his nerves.
He had to get himself out there.
“Just a reminder Donghae-sshi.” The sudden change in Siwon’s expression creeeped him out. “Don’t you ever try to escape from us. Since you know how the mafia works, you should probably know how the mafia clean their mess right?”
Yes, that’s right. The last thing he might do with his happy teenage life was to mess with the mafia.
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A/N: *Kkangppae-according to wiki, these are counter parts of the Yakuza and the Mafia so basically they are the Korean mob.heeheee other infos are just plain bullsh*ts so forgive me!! this wasn’t actually going to be a full MAFIA AU! I just need a reason for hae to be kidnapped, meet hyukkie, fell in love in this odd circumstance, kiss and sex it up maybe?
*Consigliere- counselor, adviser of the mob, included in the ruling panel of the mob.
*shades--- LOOK!hyukkie and the other’s are disguised as guards! *dances sorry sorry* I promised myself not to leave any remarks out of pure randomness ever again!LOL!
Thanks a lot for reading! Comments are always loved!<333