| Fan Fiction |
by babygiggle
In this world, this place…you say America is the dangerous place on earth? You wrong. There’s one place in this world, way worse then any country you have ever been to, the devils ground were everyone is afraid. America have government, president, even hundreds of police forces…but here…yes we have the same thing…but they are cowards they are nothing but wussies, they all bow down to one Mafia in particular, The Black Dragons…
There are 5 members in this gang, the scariest of them all, the Leader…Choi Seunghyun. He is the son of the former Mafias but just recently he had died, and passes everything to his son. His past is a mystery no one knows. They had said that long before, Seunghyun had been a gentleman, never hurt a soul. But now everything had change, he different his skill I heard the best at everything. He was good with guns, knives, blade, fist, you name it, but all in all, he cold. He’s a killer. Another member Dong Youngbae, who goes by the name Tae…well I heard he well with guns, he the best straight shooter in Korea. Kwon Jiyong, known as G.Dragon, he is the fastest blade thrower in all of Korea. Kang Daesung know as Metal Fist, he has this kind of weird looking glove that has spike coming out of it, one punch I heard can kill you. The youngest is name Seungri also known as Ri. His specialty is his star blade the thing he carries with him every where. But don’t underestimate him. He never misses and the place he aims for is your throat…
Well anyway…My name is Pandara Nim. I am 18 years old, I have 2 sister and 2 parents. Hahaha yea…to tell you the truth I don’t even know how The Black Dragons look like. I just heard people talk about them. But I’ll tell you one thing, I ain’t scared of no one. I hate bad people. They prey on the innocent people. Take my father for instant; he’s a gambler/alcoholic. He always abuses my mom, my sister and me. I hate him…I wish he wasn’t my dad. My mother cries every day for his doing. He takes our money for our schooling to gamble and drink. I work 2 jobs to keep my family out of poverty. My mother blames herself for our distress. I can’t stop my father, but I can try to make the best of it, as long as I am around my family will never die of starvation…
*At home*
“Umma, what is there to eat? I am starving.” I said, my stomach growling.
“I have dumpling, are you hungry for one? She asked.
“Always…” I smiled.
“Unni!!!” Daleen called out.
“Hey, where is Sandy?”
“I’m right here unni.” Sandy said strolling in the kitchen.
“Who was work unni?” Daleen asked me.
“I think the correct question to ask is; how was school? Then you ask; how was work?” Sandy said.
“Sandy unni, stop being a smarty pants.” Daleen said.
“I’m stating the truth.” Sandy defended herself.
“Whatever…” Daleen rolled her eyes.
“You guys, come on stop fighting. Here I brought you something.” I handed them the egg rolls I bought.
“Yah!!! Egg rolls!” Daleen said.
“Unni why did you buy it, you know Daleen is an egg roll lover.” Sandy said.
“That why I bought it, here, it the book you wanted.” I smiled.
“Awe…unni your so nice…I love you.” Sandy smiled happily.
“Sandy unni, your such a book worm.” Daleen said.
Sandy stick out her tongue.
*door slam open*
“Yannie!!! Where the fuck are you?!
Omo my appa…
“What is it honey?” my umma asked.
“How much do you have on you?! I need it now!” my appa yelled.
“I have no more, you took it last night. I don’t even have money to pay for our daughter schooling.” My umma cried.
*slapped*
“I DIDN’T ASK FOR YOUR OPINION LADY!!! NOW GIVE ME WHAT YOU HAVE!” he yelled.
“Appa stop! Please…umma doesn’t have any money!” I yelled.
“You stay out of it!” my appa warned.
He went on beating my umma, and my dongsengs pulled him away, he pushed my dongsengs so that their back hit against the wall.
I ran in and pushed him, he fell on the floor, “Don’t touch my umma!” I yelled.
“He got up and slapped me, “You tomboy! You dare push me! I’m your appa!!!”
“You shouldn’t even deserve to be called my appa!” I yelled.
“You’ll regret this!” with that he left, I helped my umma and my dongsengs up. When? When will this torment end?
(End of Pandara P.O.V)
(TOP P.O.V)
“Did you get my money?” I asked the bastard cowering in front of me.
“I’m sorry Mr. Choi, but I don’t have any money, I lost it all.”
“Chun…you do know how much you owe me right?” I said taking a sip of my red wine.
“Yes, yes of course.”
“I’ll pay you back as soon as I have money. Just give me more time.” He begged.
I stared at Tae and nodded my head. He knew the signal…
*Wham*
*Wham*
*Wham*
“STOP! Please stop!” he cried.
“*cocked my gun* Now tell me, do you have the money or no?”
“Please, please”—
I point the gun to his head, “One…two…”—
“I’LL SELL YOU MY DAUGHTER!”
I thought about it, “Why would I buy your daughter, just look at you, your filthy how do I know she is beautiful or not? She’s probably ugly like you.”
“No, no my daughter are exquisite, she beautiful. She’ll make you happy.”
What kind of father is he, coward, “What’s her name?” I asked.
“Her—her name is Pandara”
“Pandara? Interesting. You! Old man lead my boys to your house, Tae…bring Pandara and this old man back to me as soon as possible.”
“Yes TOP.”
“Now old man, if she ugly…both of you will die.” I warned.
“You won’t be disappointed…
(End of TOP P.O.V)
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Hey this is the first chapter, I’m sorry if it not that good, this is my first story and my
First time on winglin…lol well I hope you enjoy it. I will update again soon.