* would recommend you to listen to do I wanna know? By Arctic Monkeys*
YN pov
The dim, yellowish light revealed the gloomy surroundings, and my heart pounded as I realized the gravity of the situation. Trapped, bound, and vulnerable, I strained against the tight restraints, feeling the pain and numbness intensify. Panic coursed through my veins as I heard the approaching footsteps.
"Vegas..." I whispered, my voice trembling. He loomed closer, his presence dominating the room, and his warm hand caressed my cheek.
"My plan is all ruined because of you... love," he hissed, his tone sending shivers down my spine. His words hung in the air, laden with menace, as he continued, "Don't you think a little girl like you should be punished?"
Dread washed over me as I realized the perilous predicament I was in, and I could only brace myself for whatever he had in store.
As Vegas continued to hold me captive, his eyes bore into mine, a complex tapestry of emotions flickering within them. My heart raced, a mixture of fear and uncertainty coursing through me. His thumb caressed my cheek gently, almost in stark contrast to the grim situation.
"Sweet," he whispered, his smirk turning into a smile, though it did little to alleviate the tension in the room.
Suddenly, a bodyguard burst into the basement, his breath heavy and voice shaky. He delivered a message that sent Vegas into a fit of anger.
"K-Khun Vegas, Mr. Kan has ordered you to go to the safehouse as soon as possible. The main family has put you on the blacklist."
"Those bastards!" Vegas exclaimed, venting his frustration by kicking a nearby table before taking a seat in front of me.
The revelation left me with a mixture of relief and dread. I couldn't help but wonder how this sudden twist might affect my own precarious situation
Vegas continued to taunt me, his words laced with a twisted sense of amusement. He seized my phone and started texting someone, making plans for a vacation as if my situation were nothing more than a casual conversation.
"Kinn just gave the permission," he announced, showing me the text with a wicked grin.
My heart sank as he then turned his attention back to me, his hands gripping my cheeks tightly. He revealed Lisu's contact number and a sense of dread washed over me.
"What are you trying to do?" I pleaded desperation in my voice. "Leave her alone, please, I'm begging you. Do whatever you want with me, but please don't touch her. She's innocent!"
I couldn't bear the thought of Lisu getting dragged into this dangerous game.
My heart raced as Vegas made the call to Lisu, and I could hear the conversation unfolding. My stomach churned with anxiety as he handed me the phone, his menacing gaze never leaving mine.
"Hello, is this Lilly? I'm YN's friend from work," I said, my voice trembling. "I was planning to go on a trip with YN for a while, so because of that, she won't be able to come home for a while. Are you okay with that?"
I listened as Lisu responded, and relief washed over me when she agreed, though it was clear she was upset about not being informed earlier. I couldn't help but feel guilty for involving her in this dangerous situation. he passed me the phone.
as I was talking to Lisu His finger touched my neck, His hands went from the sides of my head and down to my neck, out to my shoulders, and down to my hands. My heart is about to beat out of my chest and I close my eyes and take a deep breath out.
He kisses my shoulder, and runs his lips on my skin towards my ear, but doesn't quite make it that far. I tilt my head and after his deep breath out he bites me gently.
As I finished the call with Lisu, Vegas's touch sent shivers down my spine. His fingers traced my skin, igniting a mixture of fear and a strange, unsettling attraction. I closed my eyes, trying to gather my thoughts, but his lips on my shoulder and the gentle bite on my ear distracted me.
"B-bye, Lisu," I stammered, my voice trembling. Before I could react further, Vegas swiftly took my phone away, leaving me alone with him in that dim, foreboding basement.
My mind raced as I realized the gravity of the situation. Vegas had not only manipulated my conversation with Lisu but also revealed that he had been watching me closely, even during my recent outing at the Pentagon Club.
"Are you happy now?!" I exclaimed, frustration and anxiety bubbling up inside me.
Vegas chuckled at my reaction, his demeanor infuriatingly nonchalant. The tension in the room was palpable, and I couldn't help but wonder what he had planned next.
The sharp pain coursed through my body, and I felt consciousness slipping away once more. Vegas's sinister intentions were becoming clearer with each passing moment, and I knew that I had to find a way to escape this dangerous situation and protect not only myself but also those I cared about.
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YN POV
My body felt heavy and unresponsive as I struggled to regain my senses. Vegas's presence loomed over me, and I knew I had to stay alert and find a way out of this dire situation. Despite the pain and fear, I managed to muster some defiance.
"Y/n, you finally woke up."
I heard him say from above me He then got down in front of me and put his hand on my cheek. I glared at Vegas, my anger palpable. His touch was unwelcome, and I had no intention of cooperating with him.
"Fine, have it your way," he replied, removing his hand from my cheek.
egas withdrew his hand, seemingly unbothered by my hostility.
"Suit yourself," he replied with a nonchalant shrug.
I needed to stay alert and find a way out of this predicament.
I glared at Vegas, feeling a mixture of fear and anger as he touched my face. I couldn't help but shout at him, unable to stand his touch.
"Get your filthy hands off my face!" I snapped.
Vegas seemed momentarily angered by my outburst but quickly regained his composure.
"Ok, fine, you don't have to yell in my face," he retorted before getting up and shouting at me, "Get up!"
I struggled to move my legs, aching from my previous ordeal. He seemed to realize my inability to stand on my own, and with a sigh, he approached me. His hand wrapped around my neck, and he lifted me up by my waist. He brought me to a pole and tied up my hands around it. Once I was securely bound, he stepped back in front of me and spoke.
"I'm kinda bored. You wanna play some games?"
As Vegas approached me, I couldn't help but muster some defiance, despite the dire situation.
"Khun Kinn is anyways gonna find me anywhere," I defiantly stated.
Vegas, undeterred by my words, responded confidently, "He will not, love. And if by any chance he tries to find you, let me tell you, it's not as easy as you think to find someone here. Now, tell me, will you be my good loyal kitty?"
I refused to submit to his demands, my anger fueling my response. "Not even in your f***ing dreams," I spat out.
His eyes bore into mine, and without warning, he struck me with a brutal punch to my abdomen. The pain was excruciating, and I couldn't hold back a scream, but all he did was laugh sadistically.
"Now, let me tell you something," he said, his tone chilling.he said and again punched me
With each punch he delivered, Vegas recounted past humiliations, the pain in my abdomen intensifying with every blow.
"That moment when Kinn embarrassed me in front of other mafia families at the diamond auction," he mentioned, punctuating it with another punch.
"And on that champagne party," he continued, his fists finding their target once more.
Then, he gripped my waist tightly, his voice dripping with accusation, "You could have stopped him."
I winced in agony, struggling to speak through the pain. "How could I? It's not like I own the main family."
"But aren't you the head bodyguard?" he pressed, his anger evident.
"I wanted to stop him at the champagne party because what he said was way too brutal there, and what your dad did to you in the backyard... Do you think I don't know how it feels?"
I replied, a tear escaping my eye "I do Vegas"
"You don't!" Vegas retorted, his anger still evident.
"I do!" I insisted, my voice filled with a mix of pain, anger, and determination.
As I held onto my resolve, the tense atmosphere between us seemed to thicken, and I braced myself for whatever might come next in this dangerous game.