In the last light of the twilight, a black Aston Martin halts before a big white mansion, famously known as the Ahn Manor, which had seen countless deaths and heartless wounds along it's history.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡVYlIJAAJmX
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Several suited men with dark glasses approach the vehicle, that appeared to be drenched in its own poisonous gloominess.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡdZb0d9xZpq
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All it takes is one security check, and the car settles itself before the main door of the residence.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡUzvaX1VbrS
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The first person who appears from the car followed by two men in grey suits, is a man in his late 30s, attired in a blood-red suit and a fancy printed tie, accompanied by a rich rose-scent of cologne. His black hair was neatly combed at a side, as he crouched down before the open door of the car.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡj2L2VBoLvn
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"My dear Jinju, please come out, darling." He called out. Though the words were supposed to be laced with sweet affection, the man's voice dripped with a disguised venom.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡLG4NegryU0
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Even so, the boy to whom the words were directed to slowly came out of the expensive car.
The men in black who had come to greet them, stopped on their tracks upon the sight of the young figure. A little wary, but mostly stunned.
The boy, who had been referred as 'Jinju' by the red-clad man, was befitting of such name, whether he wished for it or not. He has a small and petite figure, and with his fluffy mullet platinum blonde hair, brown doe-eyes and constellation-like freckles dusted over his rosy cheeks, he made the finest eye-candy for all, as if a rare pearl.
The group of men simply shared small bows among each other, and soon they were guided through the halls of the Ahn Manor.
The red-attired man, who's name was Choi Seojun, walked closer to smaller boy.
"My White Pearl, oh darling, I hope you're not angry on this hyung of yours." It wasn't a question. It was a statement, a demand.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡEXEZuaflGr
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The boy simply shook his head, making the older male smile.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡOabJWsc2SJ
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"It's been so long since I've seen you on my bed. But it can't be helped, darling. You know your hyung needs money, and as much as I would love to have the treasure of the underworld..." he paused," you will help your hyung, won't you? The hyung who had sheltered you for so long, you'll help him, right, dear." Again, a demand.
The boy in question could only nod. Truth be told, he has no intention of being on the bed of his 'hyung' to serve his sick pleasure. Neither can he expect to be in a different situation in the Ahn House.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡKfUYdvCNMu
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But he was happy to be relieved from Seojun.
The boy was, as Seojun has mentioned, indeed known as the Treasure of the Underworld, famously known as the White Pearl. Though most don't know his real name, a contrast to his popularity. Even so, his name really wasn't a necessity for his purpose.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡjmfL7EU1VQ
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And his name wasn't Jinju either. From what he could remember before waking up in a gloomy alleyway, was the melody of a sweet voice calling him 'Minjun'. He had assumed it to be his name, but Seojun had personally named him 'Jinju' after finding him, and never bothered to call him by the name he wanted to be called by.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmDxpKWd6YQ
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Till date, he still believes his real name to be Minjun.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡlBdNULZTL7
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Though this wasn't the time to ponder upon his name. He could feel a churning in his stomach. Surely Seojun didn't exactly treat him right, but what about the leader of the Strays, Ahn Hyun-Jun? How will he treat him? Nothing better he expects. But just not worse, he hopes.
Over the years of being nothing but a plaything for all, Minjun has learnt great patience, pain and terror. Yet, every new client makes him anxious, because with all his experiences, he knows there's no limit in one's pleasure source, and when you are on the receiving end, it is scary.
The next few events were short. They ended up in a probable office, where some papers were kept upon the desk, accompanied by a bag of money.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡd2PjSibdOm
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Mr. Choi signed on a few papers. And after his men took the bag of cash and a file filled with paper documents, Mr. Choi turned towards Minjun, a vague smile on his face.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ766v9JfMve
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"Now, be a good boy for your hyung, OK?" He didn't wait for an answer as he was guided by a few men out of the mansion.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡGat3H6ihWq
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Minjun turned to the remaining gaurds. He had half-expected them to drug him, or pounce at him to ravish him right there, as per his previous affairs. 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡG7xN4Pj8Gr
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But nothing the sort occured. One of the guards (the only one who didn't wear sunglasses like the others, but spectacles), came forward and slightly bowed at him.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡMGshz7pQOU
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"White Pearl, our master isn't at home currently, as ordered, I would like you to follow me to his room, where you shall wait for him." 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡhuAACWjkOn
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The sudden gentleness, to say the least, had surprised the younger boy. But the instructions appeared the usual to him, if you cut off the politeness. So he nodded, knowing full well to not talk without permission.
He was soon escorted further inside the huge mansion and into a room, which, as expected, was huge itself. 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ86sFxXbTM2
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The three walls of the room, unlike the whole milk-washed manor, were black, a stark contrast. The forth wall was conpletely made of glass, with a balcony behind it. The floor was decorated with grey marbles and the sky-high white ceiling appeared beautiful, but at the same time gloomy.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡQpkjsLaRg7
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A huge bed was in the centre of the room, attached to one of the three walls. And there were two windows as well, leaving plenty of space for air and light.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡwxTyJm35hS
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Everything somehow appeared gorgeous before Minjun. He had also felt that this room was befitting for the leader of the Strays, one of the most known and feared mafia group in the world, despite never having an opportunity to even see Ahn Hyun-Jun, also known as the Siren.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡJFdj2Kn2nV
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He scoffed at himself for not even knowing the face of his new master. But then again, he had been fucked by many unknown old men. All he knows about Hyun-Jun is that he isn't much older than him, and is blessed with a handsome face. Well, he wasn't the man to believe in something he had simply heard, so he stopped worrying about Hyun-Jun.
More importantly, he wasn't exactly sure what he was supposed to do in the room.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzkKUzS8WXC
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He had been always forcefully stripped and tied to the bed, drugged even. Some would have stripping kink, so he wouldn't be stripped in that case, but being tied to the bed was a must. So when the men just sent him inside the room and locked the door behind without any instructions, he simply stood there, too scared to do anything by himself knowing full well the consequences of any undesired actions. He was utterly confused, so all he could do was stand by the bed, doing nothing, even thinking twice before breathing.
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He didn't know how long he had stood there, but his attentive ears suddenly picked up the sound of footsteps. The sound stopped just before the door.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡXhSxWzPvAR
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"Welcome back, Sir." The muffled voice was quickly recognised as the man who had spoken to him earlier. Minjun stiffened. The only person who can be referred to as 'Sir', is likely to be Hyun-Jun.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8LlBbUXcvD
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"Has he arrived?" A new voice, Hyun-Jun's, obviously, asked.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq7iCBTcGGJ
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"Yes, Sir. He's in your room."120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡCdpPKjGVAF
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With that Minjun heard the door open, and by instinct, he shifted back while trying to make himself as small as possible, his eyes never leaving the grey floor. He wasn't sure what was expected of him, and when he can't meet the expectations of his clients, the consequences he has to face are indescribable. 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡzxG1NAPWx0
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He heard the door getting locked, and then he heard the familiar footsteps. Except now, they were clearer, nearer and coming towards him. 120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡq1YTAl8Raa
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Soon a pair of glistening black shoes appeared in his vision range, and he could feel a pair of eyes gazing upon him intently. Yet, he didn't dare to look up.120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡAJKYXSFh0o
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He heard a low chuckle from the man before him.
"Baby, at least look at me, will you?"120Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡr8c8gavO9x
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An actual question, laced with amusement, but a hint of authority. And with all the courage he could muster up, Minjun finally decided to look up.
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A/n: I. Have. No. Idea why I'm publishing a story right before my exams?! And it's not proof-read yet either...
Adios!
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