Obsession Nct Mafia

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(Im confusing myself)
Zuley's view:

I woke up to the sound of a loud annoyed groan.
"Look Yuta. Let her sleep!" I heard Ten argue.

I blinked open an eye to see Yuta standing beside the bed.
"You have a room Zuley? Why are you sleeping here?"

"What's the fun in that." I rubbed my eyes and sat up. "Plus Chitta's bed smells nice."

"Omo thanks gurl." Ten said as he winked at me from the table.

"Of course." I winked back at him,
To earn a glare from Yuta.

I rubbed my eyes and yawned.

"Let's go Zuley."

"Where to?"

"Shopping."

I was confused at first.
"Shopping? Why all the sudden?"

"You did a good job building the gun. Let's go."

I nervously chuckled. "Ah yeah..."

I knew Jaehyun had finished building my gun. And probably on a whole other level.

Yuta grabbed my wrist and yanked me out of Ten's bed.

"Bye Chitta."

"Bring me something Gucci." He yelled before Jaemin closed the door.

Yuta let go of my wrist once I was awake enough to walk straight.

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Y/n's view:
Doyoung silently knocked on a cherry wood door.

Carved on it was the name I hated the most.
Taeyong.

"Come in." I heard his arrogant voice coming from inside.

"Well good luck love. If you die it's not my fault okay." He opened the door for me and waved.

"I'm going to kill you Doyoung. Or haunt you."
I threatened as he shut the door after I walked in.

"Y/n." Taeyong started as he glanced at me.

"Now what?"

"Watch that attitude. I rip the tongues of those who talk back to me." He said as he pointed his finger at me threateningly.

"You're not my mom!" I argued back in a teasing way.

"Seems you never take things seriously." He said in a low whisper.
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me towards him.

He slipped his knife out his jacket's inner pocket and placed it against my lip.
"Now Say that again."

I stayed quiet and looked away from him.

Oh how I wished he'd leave me alone.

"Good. You're quiet now."
Once I saw him place his knife away,
I yanked my wrist away.
"What do you want?"

"Yuta's going shopping tonight. And he wants you to join Zuley and him."

"Are you saying I'm getting freedom?"

"Yes and no. We all are going."

"A bunch of mafia guys to the mall. Boy! Sure does sound fun." I sarcastically remarked as I took a seat on the empty chair in front of his desk.

"We aren't going to a mall honey. We are going to Stores made specifically for Mafia organizations. It's basically the only safe place for Mafias."

"How So?" I asked.

"Rules of that shopping district. We aren't allowed to kill anyone on the premises. If we do, we'll get decapitated in the center of the mall. It's like a code of honor of some sorts."

"You actually took the time to explain to me." I said while biting the ends of my fingernails. "How sweet of you."

"Sarcasm seems to be your lover huh Y/n"

"Oh yes it is."

"Well are you going to go or not?"

"Yeah I'll go."

"Also, I've appointed you a bodyguard."

"No Honey. I don't want one." I said getting off my seat.

"Yes Honey, you're having one. My orders."
He snapped his fingers.

I watched the door open.

"Renjun. You know what your job is."

"Yes sir."

And that's how,

I learned that a fire can be lit
And turned off as easily as it was lit.

A metaphor,

That's what you can call it.