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Hosun's POV:I waited patiently in the dark alley behind the Cherry bomb. I fixed my trousers given that they were a little too tight around my thighs. Normal, I'd owned the outfit since my highschool years and they were the only formal or presentable clothes I had.The greasy back door of the club was suddenly unlocked and opened to reveal Bam."This door hasn't been used in years. I was afraid it might not open." he chuckled, stepping aside so I would walk in."Thank you very much, Bam. I owe you for this." I said, hugging him and walking inside."No need, hope." he closed the door.The few friends I had called me Sunny or hope. Hope because they believed I was a fighter and always tried as much as possible to work hard. Though recently I'd decided to drop out of school."Follow me." Bam led the way through the empty corridors downstairs of the club."It's full up there. Wealthy men everywhere. But be careful, there are few men you wouldn't want to meet. They're in the VIP section and are having an important meeting. Just avoid the area." he advised."VIP? Isn't everyone here already VIP?" I asked."Well, those guys are the VIPs of the VIP. You feel me? Just don't go there.""Hmm, okay."We went up the stairs and he opened a door, peeking out first."Okay. It's clear. We're going out. Catch you later. Be careful.""Okay."He stepped out and walked straight ahead. I followed seconds after, closing the door behind me and immediately vanishing into the crowd of clients.I immediately went to the one of the several counters of the huge drinking club and took a seat."Whiskey, sir?" one of the bartenders behind the counter, asked."Uh, yeah." I cleared my throat. He served me in a little glass and handed the glass to me."Thank you."While he went to attend to other clients, I looked around at the clients. There were jazz musicians on stage. While three men played instruments, the woman at the centre sang a slow, soulful and quite sensual song.Some clients were seated at the round tables, others sat at the three different counters in front of the mini bars, like myself. Others preferred to stand and admire the show from the dark cornersThe club's blue/purple lights were dim and the atmosphere was soothing.Suddenly, the two doors at a corner that probably led into another room or some office, opened, catching everyone's attention including mine.We turned to see a group of beautiful women as well as very handsome boys, step out.They immediately separated and went to the clients. I wondered how they knew which ones were gay and which ones were straight.My phone biped a text at the moment and I checked.Bambi:The men w the blue bracelets around their wrists r the gay ones. The ones w pink r straight. Me:Got it.I put my phone away and observed, noticing that it was true.I fixed my hair and searched for my first target.I walked up to an older man seated in a corner, eying the boys that had just come out and waiting for one of them to approach him."Hello." I said, getting his attention. I flashed my best smile and he smiled back immediately."Hello, pretty boy." he replied, thinking I was one of the boys sent to keep the clients company."May I?" I asked, pointing at a seat close to his."Of course. But I think my thigh will be way more comfortable." he winked at me. I was already disgusted but I hid it perfectly and made him feel like I like him."Perfect." I got closer and sat on his lap, wrapping my arms around his neck. He held my waist and pulled me closer until my chest hit a side of his."You're such a gorgeous boy." he said while I played with his thigh."Tell me something I don't know." I chuckled, "I have something to propose to you.""Mm, is that so?" he licked his lips and I tried not to puke."Yeah..." I whispered, my fingers trailing over his chest."What is it, sunshine?""What do you say I give you a private show whenever you want. All you have to do is call and I'll strip out of my uncomfortable clothes for you." I bit my lip.I could tell the fool was already excited."Oh, really? You're a stripper, huh?" he kissed the crook of my neck and I cringed."Yeah.""Do you offer extra services? Will you let me touch you?" he whispered, his hot breath making me nauseous."No, no, little pervert." I giggled and caressed his cheek, "All you'll get is the chance to see this body and the flawless skin underneath. If you pay good enough, you might get a lap dance and the chance to leave one or two hickeys on my torso." I fixed his color and smiled, "What do you say?""Can I leave hickeys on your thighs instead?" he asked huskily, grabbing my thigh and squeezing a little."They're so firm. So thick."'Sick! And this guy has a ring on! He's married. I can't believe I'm doing this. But I have no choice. I need my money. As long as there's no sex.'"You'd like that won't you? To kiss them?" I teased him."Yesss." he hissed huskily."Then you gotta pay real good.""I will." he smirked and sipped this whiskey, "I'm rich, sweetheart. I can afford to spend some good time with a beauty like you. Are you free tomorrow?""Of course.""Give me your number. I'll book an hotel room and contact you tomorrow.""Perfect."And that was my first jackpot. After giving him my number, I went hunting for more potential clients.Jun's POV:I watched the artists on the stage. The woman's voice was so soothing and made me relax and smile throughout. I loved the jazz music the instruments produced and how they just had you lost in the flow."Are you having a good time, hyung?" Hansol asked, snapping me out of my musical trance."Yes. Yes, I am. Thank you for bringing me here. I had a crappy day and I'm feeling better."He smiled and I admired how handsome he was. Though he wasn't my type, I was taking Taeho's words into consideration and thinking of giving Hansol a chance if he asked me on a second date. He was nice, hardworking, handsome, respectful and a real gentleman."You know I consider this a date, right?" he started with a nervous chuckle, "I really like you, hyung and I want to get to know you better."I smiled reassuringly at him and he blushed. I'd expected it."I consider it a date, too." I smiled, "I want to get to know you better too, Hansol. It won't hurt to give you a chance will it?" I chuckled.I saw him brighten immediately and smile, his cheeks a light pink."N– no, it won't. Thank you so much for giving me a chance. I'll prove to you I'm a good guy."I chuckled."I know you are but I'm just gonna wait for you to convince me. I'm not easy you know." I chuckled and he laughed nervously."I will. D– do you accept a second date with me? So I can try to convince you to be with me.""Hmm, okay. Let's see where this goes. Don't be too sure of yourself though." I mused.*.*.*.*Writer's POV:Hosun had succeeded in getting at least eight good men. They'd all taken his number and had planned rendezvous with him. He sure was proud of himself.He made his way to the counter where Bam was serving drinks. He took a seat and Bam immediately approached him."How's it going?" he asked, shaking the cocktail mixer."Perfect. I got nine of them. That's enough for the night. I'm disgusted from all of them trying to kiss or touch me." Hosun grimaced."And you're not even gay. Yet you seduced them like it was nothing." Bam mused."I know right." Hosun chuckled.Honestly, Hosun didn't even know what he was. He'd had a few sexual relationships with girls here and there to satisfy his needs but honestly, he had no attraction or whatsoever to them. Even when he had sex with girls, it was because he forced himself to. Just to satisfy his horny self from time to time.On the other hand, he wasn't attracted to men either. He'd never engaged in any sexual relationship with
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:Yoonjin and Namgyu had brought separate cars to the Cherry Bomb that night because though they lived together in a huge mansion (their choice), Yoonjin had planned to travel to Busan for business.However, the attack on them forced them to change their plans.Both men were driven to the central hospital where they were taken in privately and through the back door so that no one would see them. They were known by all of Seoul and anybody could recognize them easily. They didn't want some rumors about them, especially since Namgyu was going to participate in the upcoming elections to become mayor of the city.Dr. Kyunsoo immediately took them under his care and it was through him that Yoonjin discovered that Namgyu had been shot as well and was unconscious.Both men were immediately the hospital's priority. The bullets were taken out and their wounds were treated.The doctor told them they needed at least a week's rest and more for the wounds to heal. Yoonjin refus
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:An entire week passed. Taeho was worried to the core. He didn't know what to do. He'd filed complaints at the police station about his older brother gone missing, with the help of Hansol.But it was to no avail as none of the policemen did anything about the issue. What Taeho didn't know was that the chief of the police had received a call from someone very powerful, asking them not to pursue any investigations having something to do with either Kim Seokjun or Jung Hosun. It was a child's play given how corrupt the police were.The younger spent his nights crying and looking for his older brother by himself but to no avail. He was losing hope and imagined that the worse had happened to his brother. Where could Seokjun be? What had happened to him that night?*.*"Are you sure?" Namgyu asked with a frown."Yes. They're clean. Kim Seokjun, the older, is just a doctor and nothing more. The good citizen. Never been arrested, had an excellent school record, and has be
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:Hosun stayed up until 10 PM, pacing about the room impatiently. He had tried to find windows to escape but unfortunately, they were bound by iron bars on the outside.Hosun was exhausted. He was tired of crying and felt dehydrated from nothing but the tears he'd shed for the past week. He didn't even have a family on the outside that could worry and look for him. He'd left his family in Gwangjin and they'd severed all ties since he graduated from high school.'Why did they transfer me to this room? Where's Seokjun hyung? Oh gawd, I hope he's alright. I hope he's still alive.'Sunny thought when suddenly, he heard his door unlock. Afraid, he turned immediately to see who it was and what they wanted now.Hosun's POV:I froze when I saw him. The Min Yoonjin guy. He had on a long black coat, a black turtleneck, and a pair of glasses. His boots were pure leather and his jeans were black too.For such a petite man, he was very intimidating. I gulped."What do you want?
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:A few days passed and Seokjun was very calm. He did his best not to anger the guards or Namgyu whenever they came to check on him from time to time just to see if he was behaving right. This gained him some points in his favor.Hosun on the other hand remained a brat. Even when Yoonjin had visited him the second day, Hosun had lashed at him and the guard again, cursing and trying to kick his way out of Wonho's tight grip to attack Yoonjin. His behavior worsened and he hated the idea of being locked up. At this point, he preferred to die. He was a lost cause and did nothing but irritate Yoonjin. After visiting him for the second time, Yoonjin stopped coming. He would leave Hosun to rot there.*.*"You've been good, Seokjun," Namgyu said casually, pocketing his hands as he stared down at the beautiful man sitting on the couch in his room."This means I get to have some privileges?" Jun asked."Yes. But under one more condition." Namgyu raised his perfect finger."W
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:That evening, Seokjun showered first and then Hosun followed. They both threw on some t-shirts and sweatpants given that those were the type of clothes present in their wardrobe."And now what?" Hosun asked with a frown."We wait." Jun replied, "Sunny, I hope they let me return to my little brother. I'm so worried about him."Hosun's expression softened and he pulled his Hyung in for a hug."Everything will be fine. I promise we'll make it out of here soon. There are chances you even leave before me.""Don't say that. We'll leave together."Suddenly the door was unlocked and an armed guard Hosun recognized as Chanyeol, walked in."You two are going to follow me to the dining room," he stated.Both nodded and stood. He led them out of the room and down the long hallway. The house was big and both were surprised they had to take an elevator to get downstairs. They stared at each other, both very anxious.They were led through different corridors and halls, all guar
Jun's POV:I gasped when a guard barged into my room the next morning with a terrified and blindfolded Taeho.I jumped off my bed immediately."Taeho?!""Hyung?!"He was thrown at my feet and the guard left. I immediately knelt and pulled him into my arms."Taeho!" I felt my eyes water when he hugged me back.Writer's POV:"Junnie Hyung!" the younger sobbed and Jun hurried to untie his hands and blindfold.Taeho opened his eyes and the first thing he saw was his brother's flawless face."Hyung! You're alive! It is you!"They hugged tight, Jun covering his younger brother's face with kisses. Taeho was his only family. His baby."Are you okay?? What happened?? Why are you here??" Jun asked."I was on my way to school when I was suddenly dragged into a black van. And– and they told me to stop screaming, saying that I was going to be with my family soon."Jun's eyes widened a little as he understood something."I– I begged Mr. Kim to let me talk to you. To let me see you to at least tell
*.*.*.*Writer's POV:The three young men were allowed to walk about freely in the house for the days that followed. Seokjun and Taeho were happy to have found each other and Hosun was glad he was in their company because they always helped him stay positive and see the bright side of things. Taeho and Hosun got along quite well in just a few days, given that they were around the same age and had the same interests when it came to a lot of things like music, sports, movies, their campus, and so on.One afternoon, both sat in the guarded gardens, on a bench. Seokjun was inside the house. Both Namgyu and Yoonjin had left for work earlier that morning, as they'd been doing ever since Taeho's arrival. The captives had breakfast without them and sometimes dinner. They were very comfortable during these times when both men were absent.Hosun and Taeho chatted about different things until Taeho decided to talk about something a little more serious."What are you going to do if ever you leave