Trust Me

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It's easy for Ara Kim to trust her best friend for a makeover for a night at the club, and it was a little too naïve for her to trust a random guy she met at the club to get her a drink, but it was definitely hard for her to trust the man that took her under his wing and saved her from being killed.  Maybe it was his hard exterior that she intimidated her that prevented her from trusting him.  Or maybe it was the fact that he was an ex-member of the gang that had killed her father a few years prior.

But as Ara broke down the tough edges around Jin, she found a different man; one that was capable of protecting her and making her happy.  Was Jin someone that she could rely on?  He had let her into his house and left her alone, and treated her respectfully.  So what was holding her back from giving herself over to him?

 

 

 

A/N: Hi guys~ Yeah, it's been forever since I put something out.  And I've spent most of my summer writing this.  I don't even know if I can write something else before I go back to school, but I'll definitely try!  This is another Jin fic and this time I don't have a side character, so there's nothing stopping these two from being together!  Or is there hmm? Ouch everything hurts, I did too much exercise today with Bangtan choreography

This story actually came from a music video idea I had while Vixx's Error was playing in the background, so I tried to take those feelings and scenes, stretch it out a little, and turn it into a multi-chaptered story.  I hope you guys enjoy!  There will be a scene of near the end of the chapter, but I will mark it so you guys will be prepared.  Don't forget to read the foreword below, and I will post the chapter in a little while ^_^

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Foreword

"What should we do, Leeteuk hyung?" a man asked his older friend.  Five men were sitting around a circular table late at night.

"They kidnapped EunJung, SungMin has been in hysterics for the past few days," another spoke up.

"I say we kill them all," spat the second oldest at the table.  He was particularly pissed off.  "They stooped so low as to steal one of our own and pretend not to know anything and play innocent."

"Calm down Heechul hyung, you're gonna wake the little girl up," the first one calmed the second oldest in his soft voice.

All heads turned briefly to the little 5 year old girl sleeping on the couch a few meters away from them.  She started to stir in her sleep at the noise.

"I agree with Heechul hyung," the youngest at the table frowned.  "They hurt SungMin, my best friend, I will chop off a head or two just to get revenge since he's too nice.  And don't even tell me to calm myself down, Ryeowook hyung, he's just as much of a best friend to you too, you should agree with me."

Ryeowook was silent at that, agreeing with the younger one.

"But fighting won't solve anything, it will just cause more conflict and the cycle won't end," the second voice spoke again.

"Then we just have to attack them so hard that they can't recover and top it, Yesung hyung!" the youngest snapped.

"Kyuhyun's right."

All heads turned to the oldest member and leader.  After being quiet and just listening to the debate, he decided to finally speak his mind.  Leeteuk was a quiet and contemplative leader, one of the reasons why the rest respected him so much.

"Our two groups have always been in a rivalry, but they've never stooped so low as to kidnapping one of our family," he spoke slowly, as if he was still thinking in his mind.  "We should hit them back, harder.  If they want to cross lines, they let's cross lines."

"Appa?"

All 5 of them turned their heads to the voice.  The little girl was sitting up on the couch, rubbing her tired eyes oh so cutely.

Heechul smiled and held his arms out for her.  She padded towards him, stumbling because of her tiredness, and reached for her father's arms.  Heechul lifted her up and sat her on his lap.

"Did we wake you?" he cooed.

The little girl pouted with droopy eyes and nodded.

"Aww appa's sorry, Ara," he apologized to the child.

"I can't believe that's the same Heechul hyung that just wanted to kill everyone," Yesung whispered to Ryeowook, who hit him in return.

The little girl, Kim Ara, was Kim Heechul's precious daughter.  He would do anything to protect her after his wife died while giving birth, even chop a rival gang member's head off with the bluntest knife he could find.  Which would explain why he was so harsh in his decisions against this rival group.

A few days after the meeting, the men, in a gang named SJ, decided to play hard.  SJ snuck into the house of their rival gang and burned their hideout down, injuring a few of them and their family members.  A few actually died. The two groups then mustered up a truce for peace.  Although the majority of the rival group's members strongly opposed, they reluctantly agreed to it for the sake of their families.

The little girl grew up the following years without any gang activity; they were now normal family friends that she could call aunts and uncles.  Heechul eventually thought she was mature enough at age 8 for her to know about the family past and told her.  But it was also because he feared that the rival gang would soon come back for revenge, and he wanted her to be very wary of possible danger.  Soon enough, it was Ara's high school graduation and nothing happened.  She moved into college and lived her life happily.

Until she heard dreaded news from home during her first year.  The family lawyer, and former gangster in her dad's group Lee HyukJae, reported to her that her that father had died in an accident and that she would inherit his funds and his house.

Crushed as she is now, she never wore her heart on her sleeve, and kept living her life as a 21 year old that finished college early.  Right now, she was working at a hospital as an intern on the weekdays and working part time at a coffee house on the weekend.  Her father may have left her a large sum of money both in the bank and a safe hidden secretly in the house, but she still lived as an average young, independent woman trying to make it on her own.

And she didn't know it yet, but she's about to get a shock.


 

"Where are you going?"

I heard him call from behind me, and the hallway lights suddenly , blinding me for a moment.  I turned around and saw him with his back against the wall and a leg bent up in a nonchalant position.  His eyes were closed rather than looking at me.

"I-I'm going home."

"Why?" came his sharp immediate response that shook me through my skin.

"I-I don't want to be a bother to you anymore, I think I've stayed here long enough-"  I got cut short when he turned his head to look at me sharply, eyes daring me to continue at my own risk.

"I'm the one that decides if you've stayed long enough," he started, walking towards me before putting one arm up next to my head.  "And I don't think that time has come yet."

"Jin, I really don't want to bother you anymore," I protested, trying to keep my composure despite how close he is to me.

He silenced me with a glare.  "You aren't a bother to me at all.  It's the opposite, actually."  I saw his eyes soften slightly.  "I need you to stay with me."

I stared at him in slight shock.  Before I could say anything, he held both sides of my nape gently, bringing his lips to mine and closing his eyes.  I was completely still.  My head was starting to spin and my heart thumped faster.  His lips felt so soft and gentle as they moved against mine.  My eyes slowly drooped closed as I kissed him back.  I slowly wrapped my arms around his neck in response to his kiss.  Jin opened my mouth a little more, slightly biting my lower lip.  I gasped and he started my lip.  With a soft sigh, I opened my mouth to let him in.  He brought one of his hands down to my hips and pulled me closer to him.  His kisses were becoming more passionate, he was breathing a little harder.

With a slight groan, Jin pushed me against the wall, running both of his hands up and down my sides.  He captured my lips again, this time harder and faster.  His tongue took over my mouth completely.  A soft sound elicited from my throat, and he took that opportunity to hoist me up by my thighs, crushing me against the wall with his body.  He kissed down to my neck.  Once he found my sweet spot, I let out a small squeak.  I felt him smirk against my skin and he attacked that spot to death, massaging it with his lips before it and grazing it with his teeth.  Then he bit down on it, making me mewl.  I brought my hands up to his hair and wrapped my legs around him as he the new bruise.

Soon I found myself in his room, as Jin suddenly threw me down harshly onto his bed.  I had only a split second to rest before he climbed between my legs and continued at my nape, slowly working his way downward.  My hands immediately went back to his hair.  His lips were doing wondrous things against my skin.  The tumbling in my stomach and his lips ravishing my neck were the only things occupying my mind.

"You're not getting out of here anytime soon, you're not leaving me," he growled harshly.

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Lani_Definitely
#1
Chapter 8: Came to reread AGAIN. And only just noticed that you'd asked me where i was from in the last chapter, kinda crying, many years later imma finally tell you i'm an Aussie haha
Lani_Definitely
#2
I'm still shaken up from this story, I just reread the whole thing ansuuugh my heart
hana4lee
#3
Chapter 8: This is awesome!!!seriously i enjoyed it so much..great job!!!
Yoo__ra #4
Chapter 8: Author-nim.
Why..????
This make me cry so hard!
:'( :'(
kittie18 #5
Chapter 8: I'm actually crying. The first story that has ever made me cry. Good story!
FayeYi #6
Chapter 8: ajxnakxnxjxn
*flips table* *flips house* *flips jungkook* *flips ara & jin* *flips everyone*
My feels for this story went crazy at the last part and I couldn't help myself but cry TT. Waeeee, authornim.
Glaods
#7
Chapter 8: Oh my god. The feels are real right now. Dude. Your story gave me life. I loved it.
SofAesthetics #8
Chapter 8: WHYYYYYYYYYYYYYYY
;-; see the power every author has?
SEE ITRTTJSJDJ!1
I LOVED THIS FIC BUT ITS TOO ANGSTY FOR MEEEEEEEEEEEERREERBDHDJSJAMSK