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White was the sheets from the soft bed. The pale skin was covered with a thin white fabric. A touch of rose was on the soft lips from the brown-haired boy.

Dark was it outside and the boy laid on the bed and looked through the light room. Colorful light were placed and the warm light from the streets could Jeon see from far away.

A sigh escaped his lips as closed his eyes. He laid on the bed and in some minutes would Park come. There was no escape for the young boy.

Jeon tried to get some sleep but he couldn't sleep. Angst took over his body. Park could do everything with him while he was asleep. Loud noises could the Korean boy hear when he sat up in the bed.

Park was here now.

"Oh look. You're still awake. I told you to sleep Jeon.". Cold was the tone from Park and his body was coated from a white bathrobe.

His neck and a part of his muscular chest was free. "You're such a bad boy. Tsk! You're parents would be very sad." spoke the gang member.

Jeon shook shortly his brown head. "No. My parents are proud of me. You can't tell me how there are thinking about me!" hissed the tattooist and the anger came up in his body.

Park was the first person he really hated so much. He would be happy when their appointment was over.

He didn't want to see him after this again. But Park had different plans.

"That's true Jeon but I can tell you when your parents will be dead when you still playing to be the cool guy." A big grin was placed on the lips from Park as he spoke his words out. Jeon gulped softly and looked away. "Okay. I'll stop."

He didn't tried to speak against Park because he knew that I wouldn't make any sense to do this. The life from his family was on list and Jeon didn't wanted to see any part of his family dead.

-Killed from Park

"Tomorrow you'll be by my side and after all this I want my tattoo finally. I don't really have much time as a good gang member."grinned Park evil and took of the robe. A pair of black boxers covered his lower part and Jeon looked from the muscular body away.

The bed gave a loud sound from it and Jeon felt that Park laid next to him. With a soft gulped, he closed his eyes and tried to blend Park out.

Warm fingers touched his chin and traveled higher. They softly stroke some strands of the brown hair away. "Your skin is so soft and you smell like cherry blossom trees when they bloom in the spring time."

The voice from Park was throaty and it hit Jeon's neck. Park put his arm around the wrist from Jeon and stroke over the hip bone from Jeon.

Fast was the breathing from Jeon as he felt all the touches from Jimin. "You like it. Don't you?" whispered Park with his dark voice against the ear from Jeon. A small whimper came from Jeon and he bit his pinkish lips.

"You're actually my type Jeon."

The grip on Jeon's hip was stronger after some seconds and a whimper came from the young man. He wished to be away from this nightmare. He wanted to see his family so badly and sleep in his own bed. Without the dangerous gang member that laid next to him.

"Oh come on Jeon. I know that you like that. I know that you like it when someone his stroking over your hips and hip bones."whispered Park and start the stroking again. But Jimin was right. Jeon loved it when people did this to him but he loved it when the person was soft and Park was the totally opposite.

"Stop that! It hurts." spoke Jeon after minutes out and tried to get Jimin's dirty hands from his body. "Search somebody for your lust and not me!" hissed he as a wave of courage hit him. "I'm just a simple tattooist and not your one-night stand !"

Everything went silent in the expensive hotel room and Jeon turned around to face the gang member. "And now take your hands from my hips. I don't like it when strangers touch me. It's enough for me to be here! I rather want to be by my brothers side instead of lying next to my horny customer." hissed Jeon again and gave Park an angry glare.

The young male had to sleep next to Park. It was command from the gang member or else his family or friends would be that. Jeon only did this to save his family and friends.

"You have a lot of courage." noticed Park and kept a straight face. Again was everything silent and Park sat up. "You're right. How could I place my fingers on an innocent and uptight boy that even doesn't look that amazing. How pathetic from me."

With a hand stoke Park through his black hair and took his clothes. "This wouldn't be even fun if it would come to have it withyou." muttered the gang member and was fully dressed when he looked to Jeon. "I'll come later again. Now I want to have some fun with someone who can satisfy lust from someone."

Jeon's heart started to hurt as he heard those hard words from Jimin. Even when he didn't liked Park but those words was really hurting him.

"I'll see you later and I want that you'll be sleeping when I comeback. You can't escape from here or else you would die. People who works for my gang are on every corridor from the hotel. So you don't have a chance Jeon."

Black shimmered got Jeon's attention and he saw the gun from Park. He placed the black gun in his blazer. The light shined at Park's body and his dominance felt Jeon direct. Their eyes met as Park looked to him. Steps filled the room and he walked closer to the white bed.

"Did you understand me Jeon?" asked Jimin with his deep voice while he was coming closer. A short nod gave Jeon the mercenary and closed his eyes. He felt like the prey and Park was the strong hunter. "I asked you. Did you understand me?" asked Park again. He hated when his victims only nodded or shook their heads.

"Y-yes. I understand you." whispered softly Jeon and looked away from Park. A loud 'Good' filled the room and Park dislodged his muscular body from Jeon. Without any words he left the room and aloud bang was to hear. Jeon jerked from the loud sound and let a sigh out.

His body was placed on the bed and the young man tried to get finally some sleep. The whole room and the rest was silent only some laughter from the hotel customers under him was the only sound sometimes. For Jeon was it to quit.

Blurry went his view as the tiredness took over his body. He closed his eyes and started to breath more regular and felled asleep.

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Warm sunbeams fell onto Jeon's pale face. Slowly opened the young Korean man his eyes. He sat up and rubbed his eyes. As he noticed the view from his position, he gasped. Beautiful was the only word that came up in Jeon's mind as he saw the warm sun coming up behind the high skyscrapers. It was a spectacular view.

A smile was placed on the pinkish lips and clear liquid rolled his pale skin down. With his soft fingers he noticed that it was tears but he couldn't find an answer for that. "Why I am crying?" asked the tattooist himself in a quite tone and stared at his wet fingers.

The Korean male looked to his right and noticed the sleeping body from Park. He looked friendly when he was asleep. Park's black hair fell into his face and his lips was red like blood. Jeon couldn't understand how a person can be a devil and an angel.

Quickly looked Jeon away from Park's sleeping body and looked out of the window. Jeon was deep in thoughts and questioned himself why he cried. His brother came up in his mind. He always woke Jungkook on weekends up and opened his window for him.

Both of the boys from the house Jeon always cuddled in bed when Jungkook's brother woke him up. Their mum brought her self-made hot chocolate to her sons when they was in bed.

A wave of memory hit Jeon and again he smiled and tears rolled his cheeks down. He was really close to his family. Especially to his brother. He loved him and wanted to be by his side all day. But he couldn't.

And this because of Park.

Slowly began Park to move. With a deep groan lifted Park his head and ran a hand trough his black hair. Messy laid it on his head and he looked to Jeon. His dark eyes stared at him and the gang member licked over his lips.

"You're awake Jeon." Park's voice was throaty and deep. A shiver ran Jeon's back down and his cheeks flushed pink as he noticed Park's naked chest. "Like what you see Jeon?" asked Park with a big grin on his lips.

Jeon shook his head and wanted to leave the bed but couldn't as Park grabbed him by his wrist. "Oh you don't escape from me young man."murmured Jimin and pulled Jeon close to him. With a quick movement was Jeon under the dangerous mercenary.

"Oh look at you. This position could be my favorite."

Red was the color that adorned Jeon's cheeks after Parks comment. Their eyes met and Jeon gulped as he saw Jimin grinning. "G-get off!" yelled Jungkook and looked at him. With a deep laugh rolled Park himself away from Jeon and laid next to him before he sat up.

The warm sunlight hit Park's face and Jeon gulped as he saw Park. His face was covered in warm light from the sun and Jeon thought that an angel was next to him.

"Isn't the view beautiful?"

"Beautiful like you, Jeon."

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a/n;

Yes I am back!

New chapter Wuhu!
but it is short :(

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