Okay so I'm thinking of doing an snsd fic based off MrMr and I've written a bit of it, I don't know if I should make it as I tend to post the forward then realise that I have to write it or finish it and I don't like making people wait but I tend to do that a lot OTL

Anyway, here's a little section of it, I'm written more and it's around 900 words at the moment and I've gotten to the chorus. I wanted to make it kind of dark and mysterious but I don't know if I'll be able to do this well.

Please read if you want to and say whether I should post a forward for it, if I do it may be a while before I actually post anything. Everytime I watch the mv I want to write about it, I'm trying to match the lyrics to what I write and it's kinda difficult for me.

First little part is what would be the forward then there is the first section~

Money wasn't needed this time, they didn't do it for the profit, for the jewels at the end of the day when the deed is done and finished. Oh no, certainly not.

This time they did it for fun, just because they could.

What are you worried about,
What are you afraid of?

If you keep measuring things out, it’ll be too late
Oh oh ooh woh oh oh ooh woh~

The atmosphere was dark, almost like it was night but they were inside, the light and giving off a faint yellow glow. He sighed, eyes locking with dark blue ones, staring back at him intensely. The lady sitting behind the desk had a smile on her face as she tilted her head to the side, eyes shining bright at the fine specimen she had right in front of her.

"Are you in need of help? Is that why you're here, hmm?" She tapped the end of her pen on the desk, eyes narrowing slightly in his direction, "We are afterall, very good at what we do" The pen left her hand and she placed her palm on the paper in front of herself, sliding it across the desk so that it was in front of the soon to be patient.

That is, if he signs the papers she has presented to him.

"I'm just a little worried about money costs, I don't want my family to be in debt because of me" The look on his face made the young woman pout at him, lips slipping out a caring aww.

"I do want to be treated here but your service seems like it will be expensive"

"Don't worry about things like that, once you're all better again you will be able to go back to work, pay the money in segments" The words were reassuring and the man nodded his head, a sly grin making it's way to the woman's face as she got him to agree.

Money was not what Taeyeon needed, not what they needed. Far from it, diamonds are a girls best friend they say but why have more when you've already got hundreds of these stones already? And no one to question you about it.

"Please sign on the dotted line, the arrangements will be made for you sortly"

What they needed was a man, a person that would go along with them even when the words they were speaking sounded wrong, dangerous. Someone who would laugh it off thinking they were joking when they were dead serious.

What they needed was a body, one with a beating heart.