The man who was trained in medical studies sat beside the bed, looking at the poor boy laying limply on the bed, his eyes closed tightly making it look like he was about to wake up. The man’s eyes ran down the frame of the frail boy’s body he was obviously beaten often, it’s disgusting to think that a man would beat his only child and then sell him to a mafia group to get out of his debt. It was disgusting that the man was making his son deal with the debts he created.  The male sighed and pressed his cold fingers against the younger male’s bruised neck, he felt the pulse pick up and he knew the boy was waking up soon.

Just as he predicted a groan resounded through the room as the boy slowly began to wake up, the male held his breath, seeing the boy reach for his head, which had been hit pretty hard in his last beating, what if he had amnesia or something he could cure like that? He sighed and shook the thought out of his head, looking back at the younger boy who looked like he was around the age of sixteen staring back at him.

“Where am I?” asked the boy, obviously forcing his hoarse voice out.

“You’re in Tokyo, Japan,” Said the man.

The boy’s eyes widened, “Why am I here?”

“Your father sold you to us to repay his debt back to the mafia leader…” said the man, “I’m Sungmo, I like you was sold to the Jung family, however I was sold at the age of eight, so I’ve been here for a good while…”

The boy nodded, “What am I going to have to do…now that I’m practically a slave for their family?”

“You are going to be like me and some of the others, you’re going to be a personal servant to one of the sons or a family friend…and then you have to work at one of their many bars as a bartender and entertainer…” said Sungmo, sitting on the edge of the bed, “As of right now there is no one for you to serve under so Mr. Jung placed you under my care. So, once you’re healed up, I’ll be showing you around our work space and our living space…and I’ll be telling you about the rules around here. However, as for right now, just focus on getting better.”

The boy nodded, looking at the older male, who he’d have to get used to seeing daily from now on, now that he was pretty much a slave under the Jung family now.

A week later, the young male was in a lot better condition and Sungmo was allowing the boy to get out of bed for the first time since he came to the mansion. The young boy groaned a bit as he walked because his body was still covered in bruises and his muscles were still sore from the beating also.

“Chanhee-sshi, are you ok?”

The boy nodded, “I’m fine…I’m just a little sore…that’s all my problem is…”

“Alright, well, tell me if you’re getting tired, you still aren’t fully healed and I don’t want you to strain your body, ok?” said the man.

The boy nodded and smiled at him, “Can you let me meet my co-workers and house mates now?”

“Yes, Chanhee, if that’s what you want to do.” Said Sungmo, grabbing the boys forearm as he stumbled a bit over his own feet, “Are you sure you want to walk?”

“Yes, it’s boring lying in bed all day,” Said Chanhee, pouting cutely and making Sungmo look at him with a smile on his face as he ruffled the boys hair, “Hyung, you messed up my hair.”

“Chanhee, your hair was already messed up.” Said Sungmo, shaking his head and leading the boy out of the room happily, moving to the living room, where the buzz of conversation was heard, the younger males in the group had just gotten back from their classes and they all had an hour before they had to open up the club downstairs, “Guys, you can finally meet Chanhee.”

The other ten inhabitants of the house turned and looked at the two, smiling widely as they saw Chanhee standing there beside Sungmo, finally strong enough to be walking around, with some help, but not a lot.

“Hello,” said a thin and tall male, who was just barely taller than Chanhee, “I’m Niel, I’m a year younger than you, so can I call you hyung?”

“I-I guess…” said Chunji, shyly looking at the group.

The group smiled and introduced themselves one by one and Chanhee slowly tried to put their names to their faces, although it was temporarily failing, it’d work eventually, after all, he’d have to get used to these people who he’d be living with until who knows when.

“Hyung, are you joining school now that you can walk?” asked Ricky, looking at the older, that was now sitting on the couch across from him, cutely.

“I don’t know…” said Chanhee, looking at the younger male, “It all depends on what Yunho-sshi wants…”

“Master,” Corrected Sungmo, looking at the younger man with dead serious eyes, “you have to call him master or else him or his men will beat you.”

Chanhee nodded, bowing his head in apology.

“It’s okay, Chanhee-ah, I know you’re just trying to remember everyone’s names…” said Sungmo, patting the younger male’s back gently, being sure not to touch any of the many horrible looking bruises while smiling, “I just talked to master and he gave you permission to go to school with Ricky, Niel, Sungjong, and Sungyeol since you don’t have anyone to serve yet…However, he said you can only go when the bruises are gone, which won’t be for, at least, another week which is also when you’ll begin to work in both the bar and as a servant under somebody.”

Chanhee nodded.

“Also, master said your name is now Chunji, because he has most of his workers go by nicknames, ok?”

The younger male nodded and smiled, “Alright.”

“Hyung I can’t wait until you get into school with us.” Said Ricky, latching onto the older’s arm happily, “Then Sungjong and Niel won’t be able to bully me.”

Chanhee laughed while the two boys who were mentioned glared at him, making Chunji laugh and shake his head, he then faced Sungmo, “Do you have an idea of who I’ll be serving?”

Sungmo shook his head, “The Jung’s only have five sons and last I checked all five of them had servants…”

“So it’s a mystery as to who I’ll be serving…” said Chunji, Sungmo nodded making the younger sigh and say, “Why do I have a feeling I’m going to hate the person I’m serving?”

“Because you most likely are.” Said Sungmo, walking back to the kitchen where he had food cooking on the stove.

“L.Joe, you should come back to Seoul.”

“Why?”

“From what I heard, your father found you a new servant, and from the pictures I’ve seen he’s a beautiful boy this time, and he seems innocent, your favorite type…”

“Just how ‘beautiful’ is he?”

“Let’s just say those es at the club saw a picture of him because there is a notice up about a new employee and as soon as all of the men saw the picture they became hard.”

“He’s that beautiful huh? Well, I guess I have to claim his as mine…”

“So, you’re coming back?”

“Yes, why would I let someone else get served by a boy who is so beautiful he can make all old men that stare at him ?” asked the Jung boy, “Why would I let someone else take away his innocence, after all I thought that, that was my job…”

“That is true…so I’ll see you next week?”

“Yeah, see you next week C.A.P.” said the male, closing his phone, smirking as he looked out the window, looking out over the city lights at night. A smirk played on his face and he turned and looked at the frail male sleeping on the bed, “Sorry, Hawn, but you aren’t fulfilling me anymore, being my fiancé or not, I don’t like you. Never have, never will. I’m sorry, but according to CAP, I have a beauty waiting for me at home and I am not going to let this opportunity pass, because you aren’t that amazing anymore, and you looks are average…plus, you’re no fun to play with anymore plus, you’re a sleeping around with other people…when I say that something is mine…I mean that it’s mine, but obviously you don’t understand that…”

The gun could be seen from the moonlight that was coming in through the window. That night, one poor male met his grave while the other was freed from the chains of a commitment with a . He wanted something only he could have, but is it possible when your first choice is always a gun? Was it possible when you were raised up to use a gun against the person you didn’t like or hated? 

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