Fan Fiction

My Gangster Lover -COMPLETE-

by dbskgirl4ever

Chapter 1

Buy yourself a real prostitute

“Dad, I’m home!” Something crunched under your foot. You looked down and saw broken glass. *What the…?* You followed the trail of broken glass into the living room, where your dad, bruised and bloodied, was kneeling on the floor in front of two burly, black-suited men. “Dad!” You ran forward to be blocked by the men. “~~~~~~!” your dad cried out. “Who are you? Get out before I call the police!” you screamed. The men smirked and pushed you to the floor. “No please! Don’t hurt my daughter!” your dad pleaded. A man stooped down and sneered, “I dare you to call your cops. Your father will be taken to prison the minute you do.” “What do you mean?” you glared at him. “Your dad is in mighty big debt. My boss isn’t too happy with that.” The man smirked. You slowly stood up, “Wait… why…” “Your dad has gambled all his money away and came to us for money. We granted him money and he still hasn’t paid back.” The man snarled. “Dad… is that true? Did you borrow money for… gambling?” you asked in disbelief. “I’m sorry.” Your dad lowered his head in shame. “And since he can’t pay the money back, we’re here to take him to get his organs out. Kidney, liver, maybe an eye or an ear.” The men forcefully grabbed your father. “NO!” You screamed and pushed them away. “I’ll… I’ll pay it back. I’ll work.” You stuttered. “You’ll work 100 thousand dollars? Do you even think that’s possible?” The man barked. *100 thousand?* Your mind became blank. “Enough talking. Boss wants his money.” The men grabbed your father again. “No!” You stopped them. “There must be another way! Not my father. Please.” The man carefully looked at you. He scanned you up and down. “Well… there is a way.” He grinned evilly. “You have to sell your body.” “What?” Your heart stopped. “We’ll sell you at a club for money. And you’ll work off the debt there.” The man explained. You didn’t respond. “No. Don’t do it, ~~~~~. I’ll be fine.” Your dad claimed. You gazed at your father. “Hurry up. We’re running out of time.” The man said impatiently. You blurted, “Fine. But you have to leave my dad alone.” “Deal.” Take her to the car.” The man dragged you to the car. You blankly followed. “No! ~~~~~~!” Your dad tried to follow you but the other man kicked his chest. The men pushed you into the car and got in. “~~~~~~! Don’t go! ~~~~~~~!” Your dad banged on the window. You looked at him and tears sprang out. “Dad…” The engine started. “No! ~~~~~~~!” Your dad fervently tried to open the door. You put your hand on the window, “Dad… don’t worry about me.” You said. “~~~~~~~!” your dad cried out in pain. The car started to move. “Dad!” you screamed. Your dad chased after the car but soon, he fell behind.

Jaejoong was the cold, dominant leader of a gang called Blue Dragons. He even owned an enormous club called Blue Dragon. “Boss!” Jaejoong scanned his club, “Is everything all right?” “Yes. So far, there hasn’t been any commotion and business is going well.” Jaejoong nodded.

You were in a bright, classy club. You uneasily looked at the strippers. “Hello, Mr. Choi.” The men lowered their heads to a sleazy looking man. Mr. Choi looked up, “What do you want?” “We have a new girl for you.” They grinned. “She better be prettier than last time.” Mr. Choi growled. “Of course. We brought you the best this time.” The men grinned. They moved aside to reveal you. Mr. Choi’s eyes widened. You nervously looked at him. “Greet your new master.” The man ordered. You reluctantly lowered your head, “H-hello.” “So what do you think Mr. Choi? Will you buy her?” The man eagerly questioned. Mr. Choi looked you up and down like you were live bait. You coiled back. “Of course I will! How much!” Mr. Choi slapped the table. “100 grand.” The man claimed. “Sold.” Mr. Choi started to laugh uproariously. He brought out a case of money and he counted the money in the man’s hands. Suddenly your thoughts spun wildly *I don’t want to work for this pervert. No. I have to get out.* “Wait!” you blurted. “I-I don’t want to do this anymore.” “What?” the man gritted his teeth. “I-I know I agreed to do anything and work at a club… but I can’t. I’ll still pay off my father’s debt. I-I’ll work all day. So please.” You implored. * “Too late.” The man sneered as Mr. Choi handed him the last dollar. “Come to daddy!” Mr. Choi leered and held his arms out. You backed away and started to run but the men grabbed you. They brought you to Mr. Choi. He clutched your wrist, “Where are you going pretty girl? Your mine now!” He cackled. You tried to free from his hard grip and started crying and pleading. “Shut your mouth! You’re embarrassing me!” Mr. Choi slapped your cheek. You couldn’t help but cry even more. “I said shut up!” Mr. Choi was about to slap you but someone stopped him. Everyone froze. You looked up to see a very good-looking guy with redish, emoish hair and slit eyes. “You’re causing a fuss in my club.” Jaejoong hissed. He bent Mr. Choi’s wrist. Mr. Choi cried out in pain. “Let go of the girl’s wrist. Now.” Jaejoong demanded. Mr. Choi instantly let go of you. “Get up.” Jaejoong muttered. You quickly scrambled up. “Get her some ice.” Jaejoong said to his men. They nodded and started to lead you away but Mr. Choi stopped you. “Hey! You can’t just take her away from me like that! I bought her! She’s mine.” Jaejoong gave Mr. Choi a fierce look. He snapped his fingers. A man of his brought a suitcase. Jaejoong grabbed the suitcase and tossed it at Mr. Choi, who gave him a puzzled, outraged look. “That’s 200 thousand dollars. Take it and buy yourself a real prostitute.” Jaejoong coolly said. “Take her to the kitchen.” Jaejoong glanced at his men. They nodded and took you away. You were dazed and ultimately grateful for what the good-looking guy did. His men took you to the kitchen and handed you an ice pack. “Thank you.” You whispered. The men nodded and went away. You sat on a chair and put the ice on your burning cheek. *Who is that guy that saved me? Is he a good guy… or a bad guy?* Just then, the doors burst open. Jaejoong came striding in. He glanced at you then nodded at his men, “Take her to my house.” “Yes, sir.” They lowered their heads. Jaejoong turned to leave. “Wait!” you said. Jaejoong paused. “What will happen to me?” you asked. “I’ll explain everything to you later. Go to my house first.” Jaejoong said. You slowly nodded. Then Jaejoong left.

You arrived at a huge black mansion. It was dark but extremely cool. “Wow…” you whispered. Inside it was neat and luxurious. “Boss will come home soon. Wait here.” The men left. Sighing, you sat on the large black sofa. You looked at the clock. It was 10. Three hours later, you heard the sound of screeching wheels. The door opened and Jaejoong came in. He shut the door with a bang. Jaejoong took off his blazer and threw it on the sofa. He was loosening his tie when he noticed a presence. He looked to his right and saw you. *Shit. I forgot about her.* Jaejoong thought. He sighed and sat in front of you. Exasperatedly, he smoothed his face with his hands. “Okay. Here’s the deal. You’re going to be my maid until you pay me back 200 thousand dollars. You’ll clean, cook, and anything else I want you too. I’ll have a contract for you to sign tomorrow. Understood?” You nodded. “Good. Now follow me.” Jaejoong ordered. You quickly followed him into the hallways. He led you to an empty room. He opened it and turned the lights on. The room was large and clean with a private bathroom. “You’ll be staying here.” Jaejoong said. You carefully stepped in. Jaejoong watched you curiously gaze around the room. He shook his head, “I’m going.” “Wait!” you said. Jaejoong stopped and looked at you. “Um… I never got to properly thank you for saving me… Thank you.” You said. “No need. I bought you. You’re still a slave. But instead of being a property of that greasy man…your mine.” Jaejoong coolly replied. You bit your lip. Jaejoong turned to leave but stopped, “Oh wait. I forgot to mention.” He gave you a deadly glare, “If you ever run away, I will find you. Don’t even try to escape. I always find those who do wrong to me.” With a cocky, threatening smirk, Jaejoong left. “I wasn’t going to leave anyways.” You sighed.

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