Brace yourselves my lovelies.
Chanyeol's POV
Standing on his balcony, is normally something that would calm him, something that would help him make decisions regarding his empire. Sometimes it even allows him just a moment of peace. Yet tonight this private sanctuary is void of the the warmth he's become accustomed too. This void of noise and the empty mansion behind him, hurts his heart and makes him as restless as a caged lion, yearning to lash out anything that crosses his path. The deep blackness of the starless sky above him matches his mood, it's like staring at the abyss he feels in his heart. He's counted the hours he's been apart from his precious Jewell and he loathes that it has been longer then it should ever be. He's already demanded his men not to return unless they have hard evidence of where to find Baekhyun, or have his bambi boy with them. He's even had Suho reach out to Minseok for assistance, his mobile, iPad and office remain quiet of all information and it is dam near driving him insane.

"You should really try and get some rest Chanyeol."

Chanyeol raises his head from the cold marble balustrade he's gripping to look in to the somber face of his former flame. For the first time in his life he's experienced a sensation that can only be described as guilt. Sehun looks as exhausted as he feels, for the first time in his life he yearns for peaceful oblivion. Where he will wake up to realise this was all just a nightmare, sadly he knows that his nightmare will live on even with a medical intervention from one of his closet men. "I will sleep when Baekhyun is safely back in my arms Sehun, never will I rest before his safe return, and neither will any of my men. This is my hell and everyone will suffer with me!"

He's doesn't mean to sound so angry, but he's tired of his men trying to placate him with words of we will find him and you should rest. He doesn't want to hear it, he just wants to hear those magic words that will lead him to his precious Bambi boy. Evey minute that ticks on Baekhyun could be facing something unimaginable, just thinking of those filthy hands touching that silky soft clean skin makes him feel sick. He can't think about what else could be happening as he will loose his shit, he's already destroyed a priceless whiskey decanter, thrown one iPad against the wall. Yet he still is waiting for answers that are long overdue, it can not possibly take this long to find his precious Jewell. The Feng's and their dragon clan are not that smart, they just need that one crumb of information that's out of place for his men to find Baekhyun. The Feng's have already left one crucial clue the sex dungeon hidden under the casino, a sex dungeon that shows no sign of movement yet. Chanyeol's praying it's just a decoy, but the amount of money sank it it kitting it out and the never ending dread in his stomach tells him this will be where the penultimate fight for his precious Jewell will happen.

Right now though there is something else he should check on, the well-being of the near hysterical Chinese pixie, whom could pass for Baekhyun's twin if he were younger and had the same hair colour. "How is Luhan?"

"Sedated and finally sleeping thanks to Yixing."

"I don't blame him at all Sehun, please know that nobody could of predicted the attack to the coffee shop."

"You did though, you were the only one with the sense to try and keep Baekhyun close, had my boyfriend not used his powers of persuasion. Baekhyun would be still at the safe house safe and sound!"

"Yes, but he would of been miserable, I couldn't cage him like a bird Sehun as much as I wanted too. Baekhyun is not a prisoner, he's someone so very precious to me. Neither of us have done this sort of thing before, I've only ever really been interested in pleasure and chasing that high only intercourse and a good orgasm could bring. I've not felt what I feel for Baekhyun before, nor have I ever been willing to give up what I have spent my life doing."

"You would stop being the head of your empire?"

"I would give up everything to have him back in my arms! It's the not knowing how he is that kills me, and not knowing what the fuck was in that injection either. Yixing said he has methadone ready, but has advised it's more successful against the really hardcore drugs. I know Jimmy likes the odd line of coke, much to my disgust but I don't think he would be stupid enough to give any thing like that to Baekhyun. If he has I'm going to cut off his balls whilst he's lucid and listen to him scream, it will be music to my ears!

Throbbing fiery anger courses through his veins, reigniting the adrenaline that's been ebbing away with each hour Baekhyun has not been bought home. Turning away from the bleakness of the night sky, he conveniently ignores the concern on Sehun's face. Instead he walks to the French doors that separates his office, his desk is not the organises chaos it normally is. His iMac has multiple CCTV feeds playing. One the perimeter of the manor, the second the perimeter of the warehouse they briefly used as a safe house. The third and fourth sections are of the White Dragon Casino, one the main floor watching all those people think they are winning at black Jack when really it's always the house that wins. The final video is of the underground of the casino and the dark dingy room that he's positive is on the verge of a big debut. One he's not going to enjoy, he can feel it in his bones.

"Yixing said to tell you he's bought all the medical equipment and supplies up to the master suite, and also has sent one of his team to the warehouse with supplies! I'm going to and sit with Luhan so he doesn't freak out when he wakes up!"

"Good idea, at least one of us should will be with the one they love. I'm sure when this is all over Baekhyun too will say the same as I have. It is not Luhan's fault."

"That will mean a lot, I truly do hope Baekhyun's back soon, for both your sake's."

"Don't worry it will not be much longer and I have plans for Jimmy when I do get my hands on him but that's not for you to worry about."

"You still try not to mix business and pleasure, I know your not a kind man to many Chanyeol, but this little bit of humanity you have is not a weakness. Use that to your advantage as I can guarantee Jimmy and whomever is helping him will not expect it."

Chanyeol doesn't get to say anymore, as all to quickly the famous Ice Queen own brave facade snaps, to reveal a man who looks exhausted. Before he question Sehun, the man is already leaning in to plant a platonic kiss to his own lips before the derrière he used to salivate over sashays out of his office.

Leaving him alone with his thoughts, mainly has he truly become soft, has his new found love blindsided his intuition. Has being in love truly blindsided his ability to protect said love, first the car chase, then the grotesque display of Jimmy pleasuring him self. Each attack he had no inkling of, leaving him to scramble his men. In order to protect Baekhyun he swore not to muster the powerful uncaring dominance he's famous for in Baekhyun's presence, for fear of hurting his beloved precious Jewell. Perhaps it's time to think like that powerful vengeful boss he's been conditioned to be all his life.

Right now he truly doesn't want to present anything other then the powerful dominant persona he is known for, as pinning as a lover and waiting for someone else to give the information has not bought home his Bambi boy. He can't afford to think like a normal love sick man anymore, where he's thrown things at walls and let his love strip away the powerful predator he can be. The guilt of not being able to stop Baekhyun's kidnap is eating him alive but no more, he's a fearsome Mafia King and vengeance he will have. It's time to channel his guilt and rage into mighty all consuming hellfire to get his Jewell back. If he has to take down the White dragon clan man by man, that Casino brick by brick then so be it.

As he watches the black and white unchanging footage on the screen, an epiphany of what he can do comes too him, it has him instantly reaching for his phone to call for Yixing and Suho. Accept he doesn't have to as they burst through his office door, both panting like they just run a marathon but with awfully gleeful expressions. He doesn't get chance to ask why as Suho practically bounces on his heels like a Coker spaniel as he exclaims "We think we've found Jimmy!" That statement instantly makes some of the fear and guilt leave his system, but he won't count his blessings just yet, no he will wait until that scum bag is in his hands and squirming. "Tell me."

Chanyeol is surprised by the iPad that is thrust in his hands, showing Google Maps and a area just north of the mountains. An area that's been derelict for years a forest overgrown really and dotted with many pre war abandoned cottages. As intriguing as the unmoving dot is, he's failing to see how this is Jimmy. What surprises him is the little red dot about 500yards from the most remote cabin suddenly starts moving. It's Yixing's assured voice that cuts through the fog of anxiety he's feeling. "I hacked into the system of Master Feng's  Rolls Royce. For all his power he didn't have the the manufacture remove the tracking service. I infiltrated the sparse firewalls in seconds, as I noticed from the feeds in my office that the car was not at the casino."

"Go on!"

"The system found the cat already parked here, I couldn't hack into anything else up there, as there is no surveillance. The SUV that was outside Starbucks can't be traced but why else would a one of a kind Rolls Royce be headed to a unused location?"

"To make sure something valuable is handled correctly or to ensure a bad deed is done away from the eyes of the law."

"Exactly and who do we know that's coveted!"

"Baekhyun!" It's saying his precious Jewell's name that the penny finally drops at what's he's been missing all this time. Something he can't believe he so stupidly overlooked, it's all been about Baekhyun. His Bambi boy's beauty and innocence is like nothing else he's ever seen or experienced. Something that hasn't clearly gone unnoticed by others either. He can't ignore the rumours of the seedy underbelly he's a part of, fresh untouched skin like Baekhyun's fetches higher prices then gold. He himself has dabbled in escorts for years but never one of the much cheaper trafficking victims.

This is what it's all been about Jimmy was just the distraction, Master Feng wants fresh meat for his sex trafficking business and what's better then offering up your competitions love interest. Bile rises in his throat at what that cage is truly for, it's not for the normal parade of scantily glad whores, it's a cage to parade fresh merchandise. The Feng's are clearly going to try and traffic his precious Jewell that reality unleashes a burning hatred for those two men unlike anything he's ever felt in his life.

"It's been my darling Baekhyun all along, I know what that cage is for at the Casino, the dragons plan to traffic Baekhyun."

"What about Jimmy he was the one that took Baekhyun!"

Chanyeol slams his hands down on his desk as hatred of Master Feng consumes him, all he sees is red. All he feels is a scorching lava bubbling through his entire body, he's sure his face is red and his eyes dilated to show just how angry he is. Both at the Feng's and their audacity and at himself for thinking the Feng's were simply indulging Jimmy because they coveted the shipping rights he himself controls. Instead he's been so obsessed with Jimmy and keeping Baekhyun safe that the idea of the Feng's swooping in to double cross Jimmy never crossed his mind.

From the looks of understanding on both Suho and Yixing's faces, something they didn't considering either. His whole being screams for revenge against both Jimmy and the Feng's, he has to act fast as that little dot is inching ever closer to the city. In a way Chanyeol truly hopes Baekhyun is in that car, as it means he will have time to create chaos at the casino. "The puppeteer in all this is the white dragon clan, Jimmy was the diversion, his chaos and stalking were the diversion the Fengs needed to plan their own taking of Baekhyun. I'm sure if we had access to more of the bank balances we would see that the white dragon's funded that grotesque look out, what ever is at the cabin and the car for Jimmy to snatch Baekhyun. Baekhyun after all is the only person I would happily hand over my empire for, something I have tried to hide but so clearly failed at!"

"What do you need us to do?"

"Suho have Minseok go to that cabin, as I'm sure there will be a little piggy left behind for a roasting! Suho make it clear to Minseok Jimmy is to be bought here to the manor in one piece. However I will overlook Jimmy missing a couple of teeth and fingers if Minseok can not get him to comply."

"The coordinates have been sent, I will let him know of your wishes and ensure one of the caretakers prepares the basement ready for our guest's arrival!"

"Make sure it's with the tools that will inflict the most pain, as I myself will see to our guest after the safe return of my darling boy."

Chanyeol turns to Yixing to see his fingers already flying across the screen of the iPad in a dance he knows Yixing has done may a times before. "Tell me your hacking in to the Casino banking system?"

"Trying too, but I have been able to hack into the casino betting system in setting it to 100% win against the house. However something else has come up, something you really see, just I hope you have a strong stomach."

Chanyeol reaches out for the iPad Yixing had in his hands, to find a recording playing out in black and white, one that was taken about 24 hours ago. A video that has his heartbeat stuttering in his chest, he can feel his hands shake as he looks at the images on the screen, images that will haunt him for the rest of his life. His precious Jewell is strapped down tight onto a gurney, practically naked and possibly still unconscious. His normally shy boy would be screaming if he knew he was practically naked. What has him truly seething with rage is the state his boy is in there are welts where those shackles clamp around those delicate wrists and ankles. A sea of bruises cover the length of each arm. What truly disgusts him is what he knew would happen, Jimmy standing just to the side of his unconscious love but he's not just standing there. This time there is nothing stopping the roar of rage that erupts from his throat, or the fury making him shake. As the screen shows a familiar act, this time though that pig has one hand on his Jewell's body. Jimmys disgusting filthy hands abusing nipples that should only ever be kissed by him. Jimmys other hand once again pleasuring himself, it's enough to make him want to crush Jimmy's skull with his bare hands.

The burn in his chest however can not be ignored, had no idea he's become so enraged he's forgotten how to breathe. Taking a deep breath the burn in his chest subsides as he sucks in vital oxygen. This is it, he's let these vile creatures run around his city committing unimaginable

"How wicked are you feeling Yixing, Suho as I'm feeling particularly vindictive and want to unleash hellfire and as much mayhem as possible. I want it to be a message that if you fuck with me I will unleash hell. Now I want you drain out the accounts of both Master Feng and that damned casino, have that money put into Baekhyun's account it will be his compensation for all he has endured at their repulsive hands."

"Consider it done!"

"Good can you do it on the move, Suho how many of our men are mobilised!"

"I have about 25 ready, I sent 10 with Minseok to ensure he gets Jimmy out!"

Chanyeol nods at his men, the air around them has been filled with tension, no one has said it but he's felt the desperation in the air since his jewel cruel snatching. Each of his men have felt the pressure to bring home Beakhyun, now however the air is finally filled with determination and the fury he feels in his heart. It's not confirmed it's the man he desperate to save or the man responsible. The one who will very soon wish for death, a death he will not grant as he doesn't want to dirty his own team's hands with that death.

His plan is vindictive and  cruel but everything this weasel deserves, first he's going to bankrupt the casino, by Yixing working his hacker magic to first implement a 100% win against the house. Reversing the classic way all casinos are set up, he will get every available man to that casino, perhaps  a bit childish but he going to have some set of stink bombs and fire blanks into the busy floor. The chaos and terror that will create will make it easy for him to access the warehouse side of the casino. The drugs he's sure are there in the books of the warehouse, he's not interested in but Yixing will have the safe cracked  in no time and any money there will soon be lining his own vintage travel trunks.

"Suho have the rest of our men head towards the white dragon casino, they are going to create a diversion have half of them gather inside the main hall. Tell them to get the mustard bombs and fill their guns with blanks, their job is to scare the casino patrons and give us enough time to get in undetected. Yixing will head with the renaming men to the safe area and empty it, Yixing will it take long!"

"Less then two minutes, but for your plan to be work we need to be quick, I estimate the car will be at the casino in two hours with the traffic. I've also fudged the lights and the traffic office server to give us more time, it will mean more chaos at least for that side of the river!"

Chanyeol prays to the gods that no matter how frantic he may feel, at least one thing will be on his side tonight. Seoul's infamous traffic will seriously delay that car, but Yixing's hacking will allow for retribution. Yes it kills him to leave his bambi boy in the hands of his enemy longer then needed, but the traffic does afford him and his men precious time to execute his plan. He's had enough of waiting on the sidelines for his men to action his orders, he will not sit still waiting. He's going to be in the thick of it, he may not be Interested in the trade of flesh the Feng's insist on, there is no way Baekhyun will be taken straight to that cage. He can feel it in the way his body thrums with adrenaline, the way his core pulses with power and the need for retribution. Retribution he is going to enjoy every second of delivering.

Two Hours Later.
Chanyeol takes a deep breath from his spot standing against Master Feng's desk, as he watches the massive wall of CCTV. It shows multiple angles of the last of the casino's patrons rushing out of the main floor in a frenzy of panicked bodies. You can truly see just how these people just care for themselves, partners have abandoned their dates, men have yanked hair on the woman they paid to be here as they surged toward exits as his black clad men heard them towards safety. He's made the decision not to have any more bloodshed, sure these men are greasy and there's no way to know if any of them are here for the auction hes Beyond sure will go down tonight.

Chanyeol can't think about it as he just has no outlay for the potency of his emotions and he will not take it out on his men. Men who have served him well, they have unleashed true carnage upon this retched place, he would love nothing more then to burn it to the ground but that will have to wait as the true fight is not far from happening. He can feel it in the way the fine hairs on his arms and on the back of his neck are static, in the way his fingers itch to wrap and squeeze around Jimmy and Master Feng's necks so hard they snap. But not to kill them, ohh no no, that's too easy. Truly he'd love nothing more then to ensure they never walk again, trapped forever more in a paraplegic body, their only entertainment a non stop loop of their biggest failures playing out. Feel those flimsy muscles and delicate bones twist and snap under his hands. it's such a sadistic dream, one that will not come true in full at least, as these pathetic excuses of men don't deserve to breath oxygen. Plus disposing of these two men will mean Baekhyun will be able to sleep with out nightmares, enjoy his day to day life without fear. He will settle for their heads to ensure his beloved Jewells happiness, after he's inflicted as much torture as he can.

Chanyeol has to unclench his hands, he's pretty sure his palms will be bleeding by how tight his fists have been clenched, his mindset has drifted from the pain he's going to endure to thinking about his precious innocent Jewell. He can't describe the emotions coursing through his veins, or exactly what the burn in his chest feels like, knowing his poor boy has gone from one hell to another. Jimmy may not inflicted the level abuse he was expecting, but his scantily glad lover lying there helpless and clearly drugged will haunt his nightmares, no that image of Jimmy touching what is his, has been branded on the inside of his eyelids never to be forgotten.

Taking anther deep breath he ignores how that oxygen burns his parched throat as he surveys the room, it's a grand space with ornate oriental features adorning many of the walls and surfaces. A lounge area complete with a extra large padded bench off to the side, the other is just a wall of screens to the casino. Chanyeol can't help but smile the old fool will be seething when he sees the gift he left on his computer screen, all the bank accounts associated with the casino, plus the private accounts have all been drained. The 75 million USD, now sits in his beloved's bank account, it's not enough compensation but it's a start. After all he's sure somewhere behind the massive cabinets hosting priceless art that he will soon add to his collection, and a range of liquor not even he has, is a hidden bedroom. Truthfully he's not interested in finding it. Baekhyun will never see the inside of it, not now he's here to put an end to this diabolical shit show.

The door to the office opens to reveal Yixing at the door panting, Chanyeol makes a mental note to thank his two most loyal men after all this. "Chanyeol the car is about 10 minutes away, the safe is empty as well now. It did contain cash, but also diamonds, gold bars and pre curser resin ingredients for drugs. I'm going to take everything back to the manor and will be making sure your master bedroom has everything ready for Baekhyun's safe return.

"Thank you Yixing truly!" Chanyeol wants to say more but doesn't as Yixing is soon spinning on his heals out of the room. Leaving him behind with an equally enraged Suho and five other men. Yes he's being risky having just a small handful of men, most of his plans have already been completed, now he just has to get back his beautiful boy. "I wish you would go back to the manor and let me bring Baekhyun back to you!"

"Suho waiting in the wings is why he was taken in the first place, I don't blame any of you for Baekhyun's kidnapping. These last 48 hours have been my own personal hell, and as a result there will be changes to how I run things. Most of all I want to unleash my wrath on Master Feng before I do the same So no Suho I will not back down and I will not be the man behinds the desk!"

"Yes boss, I don't think you will have long to wait!"

Chanyeol can feel his facial muscles twitch at the knowledge that by the end the night, this hellish nightmare will well and truly be over. He nods in the direct of the two fully black clad men beside the double Oak doors, the man on the left plunging the room into darkness, at his own nod. The colourful computer and TV screens the only light source as his other two men stand sentinel beside the computer desk, standing there to ensure Master Feng doesn't at first see how the empty bank accounts are, he will have the men reveal it at the most opportune moment. Chanyeol however moves over the sitting area, Suho beside him, the spot he sits at allows him to see the whole circumference of the office. It's a strategic move on his part as it leaves the dragon little chance to escape and able to call for backup. Not that it will come the casino is all but deserted, his white dragon members that were here line the  main and lower floors with their blood. The Choi's have kept the tails between firmly between their legs and have already fled Seoul. He may chase them for their part in this but right now he has two goals getting Baekhyun back and bringing the dragon to his knees.

The sound of approaching footsteps invades the delicate silence he's had seconds to embrace. To take a moment to calm his racing heart, make a silent vow that no matter what happens to him, his precious Jewell will be free of the sadistic clutches he's been held by. That by sunrise come hell or high water his beloved will be back at the manor, where he belongs. He should be frightened that he willing to give up an empire he helped to build from the ground up, but he's not. The have no weakness that was drilled into him, has never felt more hollow at the very thought of harm coming to Baekhyun. He can't think about the feelings Baekhyun has made come alive in him anymore, as the approaching footsteps echo now sound like a marching band.

Before they stop, he can see the shadows under the door, he's going to be reunited with his Bambi boy, after the longest feeling separation. He takes a deep breath to calm the storm of emotions in his heart, and wills himself to stay calm despite the tempest of fury rising in his chest like fireworks. Yet his plan to remain calms flies out the window at what he sees the minute the double doors open, the tension in the room explodes with testosterone and sheer unbelief as he has to bite back his own cry of absolute fury.

Chanyeol watches how Master Feng enters the room with the audacity to wear a smirk on his face, flanked by his cronies. What truly set his own heart pumping yet paralyses him, is the tiny man being supported rather to roughy with a disgust arm locked around his shoulders. His beautiful precious jewel is finally in his sights, but far, far from ok. His beautiful Baekhyun is dressed in something he certainly didn't leave the house in, in fact what he's wearing is on the cusp of indecent. His Bambi boy is wrapped in a sheer blossom pink gown so see through it shows every inch of his precious boy's  delectable curves, even the pinkness of nipples that until now only he had been lucky enough to see and touch. Potent outrage seeps out of every pore when he sees the hand shaped bruises up and down Baekhyun's arms and torso. What has his vision clouding behind a red mist of fury are the white lace panties he wears, they are not a pair he is aware of his Jewell owning, they look cheap and scratchy. Not that he can't think about underwear when he spots just how ferocious  raw welts look on Baekhyun's delicate wrists and ankles.

Chanyeol can feel the burn in his chest intensify as he continues to cast his eyes over his much loved Bambi boy. Bruises and deep welts he can fix no matter how angry they look. The lingerie isn't the sensual items he would ever imagine belonging to his precious Jewell, it's far too cheap looking and he knows exactly where they came from.

That burn in his chest feels like infinite fire when those normal bright beautiful shining eyes finally lock on to his own. Time, anger and the testosterone in the room fading in to insignificance as they spend a moment drinking in each other, he can see how his precious jewel recognises him. He can hear Baekhyun's gasp from here but nothing prepares him for how Baekhyun's eyes still glazed over start to leak with tears, and shame he should never feel. it's those tears and how his Bambi boy is bravely trying not to cry and even hide himself in that flimsy excuse of a cover that almost bring him to his knees. The spell between them broken when out of the blue Master Feng back hands his precious Jewell straight across a soft cheek, hitting him so hard red instantly blooms on his cheeks.

The brief reprieve of the tempest snaps as his an outcry over f angry shouts erupt around. He's paralysed on disbelief and anger himself at such a move and is rendered helpless as he watches his men easily subdue two of Master Fengs henchman dragging them out of the office. Booming punches are heard and groans of pain. The pain in his precious bambi boy eyes, cuts through his paralysis, unleashing emotions he's never felt before. The fire within him is a Phoenix one about to wake from his slumber. He would have his hands round that slippery snakes neck if he didn't have his precious Jewell in his hands. It's enough to have him on his feet and surge forward desperate to get Baekhyun out of those slimy hands. Then he'd love nothing more then to shoot out a knee cap he's heard it's excruciating, the hand on his shoulder doesn't calm him. He knows it's Suho as he can hear the furious words he's uttering, he'd love to shake him off but starting the violence is not what he's here for.

Doesn't mean his body doesn't burn with that rage when he has to endure Master Feng running his disgusting hand down Baekhyun's cheek as if he were caressing a lover of his own. "Unhand the man I love Master Feng, he is not a toy."

"You shouldn't keep such unearthly beauty to your self Park. You don't deserve it and you know it. This does make a refreshing change from the norm though doesn't it? I don't think I ever seen you look more like a a desperate man then you do right now. Normally your strutting around like a peacock, tail fanned out showing everyone just how suave you are. It's so good to see your walls crumbling at the possibility you will never see this little bunny boy again, that this old man will soon know what those still tight walls feel like, before I sell
him to the highest bidder."

"I know exactly how lucky I am, lucky that this young man choose to love a monster like me, your right I don't deserve to have such a shining light in the seedy world we live in. But I will be dammed if I let you destroy his light!"

Chanyeol truly can't deny anything he's just said, it's all true he normally is a powerful man, right now though none of it matters. He just wants Baekhyun out of here, whilst his men are trained and poised like waiting cobras, this idiot's motley crew art all but chomping on the bit to inflict pain it would seem. He spots the knuckle dusters, the bulges of pistols. His own men too have their own tricks and normally would love a good fist fight. Tonight's he's playing for far more then the spilling of blood. He's decimated an empire already by a touch of a button, the clean up crews will soon follow they will take away every priceless work of art here, booze, money and drugs. The goods will filtrate into his books and the drugs will be swept down the drain, the trafficking business he wants know part in. In fact he's positive the police will appreciate the tip off, only when he's back at the manor and Master Feng is broken on his knees.

"You know for a little while I was obsessed with getting everything you preside over, then Jimmy told me a a way to get everything I want your club manager is surprisingly very shrewd and watched you conduct your business like a hawk. I have to say I'm not interested in your Empire Mr Park, your rare Jewell will bring me more income then your empire ever would!"

Chanyeol takes a step closer as he seen how his Bambi boy squirms away from the unwanted touches, if he knew he would not harm his precious love. He sink a bullet right between those devil eyes. His heart and soul scream at him to do just that, yet he's smart enough to know he'd be signing every one's death certificates by doing that. Sometimes like now winning doesn't have to be about blood shed, the longer Master Feng has Baekhyun the less likely anyone will slip up and it gets what ever toxin is making his baby's normally pink lips a startling shade of grey out of his system. He still hungers for vengeance and is tired of waiting, for it and has the perfect solution to start this weasels downfall. Suho clearly has the same idea as the wall of CCTV monitors flare to life behind them. The scene they play of the empty casino seems to take Master Feng by surprise as he twitches slightly.

He's pleased to see one of the motley crew react with shock even as they're clearly unable to reach any one on their walkie talkies or mobile. It's gives him a chance to move that bit closer to the piece of scum still holding his precious innocent boy. Looking in to the haunted eyes of his beloved and seeing the pain there strengthens his resolve to unleash hellfire. Tearing his eyes away from Baekhyun he nods to the man standing beside the computer screens, seconds later the my are swung around illuminating the shadowed room in further light. This time the reaction he gets is bigger, as Master Feng  lets out a snarl.

"WHAT THE FUCK HAVE YOU DONE PARK!"

"It's quite simple it's called compensation and demolishment. Those numbers missing from your account and and the empty casino are all me, that's your entire empire going up in smoke! I can assure you I have drained every account of yours until nothing is left! Your casino is a mess, thanks to my men your men are scattered or have fled, those who remain a result of this war you foolishly thought you could win. Your allies have deserted you too, pretty sure Jimmy when I get my hands on him will sing like a canary!"

"Yet I have in my hands the one man you would give all this up for. Tell me would you still want him knowing others have touched him! Still want him knowing he's no longer pure your ego is just like mine Park you do not like to share!"

"Oh I promise you I will never share him!"

Chanyeol hates, hates, hates how those words make his bambi boy sob, his own heart clenches at the very thought. Thankfully this imbecile has no idea he's seen the footage of Jimmy pleasuring himself, he's not foolish enough to think Maater Feng hasn't already tried something and from the pleading in his precious Jewell's eyes Baekhyun knows it too. The fury in his veins is trying to burst out of veins like a acid, he truly can not reign in his control for much longer. Yet the hairs on the back of his neck stand to his attention, his body thrums with tension something is coming. Before he can think about what that is, it all happens before his eyes.

Master Feng pulls and lifts Baekhyun closer to him, at the same time as he produces a knife, Chanyeol is frozen in horror as he watches Master Feng lower his own face closer to clearly still confused Jewell. He almost anticipates what's going to happen but seeing it releases the fury he can know longer control. Watching that greasy asshole plant his own lips against the lips only he should ever kiss. The simmering anger in his veins pops and the red mist descending is cut off by his precious boys almighty scream. Everything is silenced for a moment as he watches Master Feng slice away one half of the robe, cutting through his loves skin at the same time as if Baekhyun's delicate skin is nothing but butter. A river of crimson is quick to follow, as his precious Jewell continues to scream.

The sound of that sheer pain infiltrates through his body and soul like sharp knives, he's never going to forgot this. He's pretty sure his Jewell won't either, it's the nail in Master Feng's coffin. He's has enough of being the bigger man and let's the fury burning within consume him. That adrenaline that he tempered down coming  back full throttle too. The seconds of hell he's witnesses will not go unpunished, watching master Feng disgusting lip and brutal attack on his love unleashes every ounce of power he can muster. Before he can stop himself he's surging forward, as the room around him erupts into chaos, he sees one of the goons with Master Feng hit the deck with a bullet through his skull. Suho is not an expert for nothing, and was smart enough to use a silencer. He however has one goal.

A snarl leaving his lips when he watches a smirking Master Feng sling his precious Jewell away on to the chaise lounge. Trickles of blood coating his pale skin, he knows he should head over and protect his Jewell but he's got vengeance burning in his veins, and has to ignore with all his might the pain filled shaky call of his name. Advancing like the lion he is, his snarl distracts Master Feng from his attempt to throw the knife in his hand in the direction of his Bambi boy, it would of been a kill shot. His snarl however enough of a distraction for him to fly his fist into the dragon's face, making him release a cry of his own. Chanyeol doesn't let have chance to recover and with one hand around Master Feng's neck he squeezes as he pushes him towards the desk, not caring that he slams him in the computer screens before slamming him down in the desk. "You will pay for every hurt you have caused him!"

"You don't have the stomach to do any thing sinister Park, why do you think it was so easy to get to him, you've gone soft."

"Have I now?" Chanyeol knows he could end it with just one bullet but that's not the hell this snivelling dragon deserves, especially when he's still able to smirk, even with the blood dribbling out of his broken nose. He squeezes his hand once again around the next he still holds, and with a strength he didn't know he possessed he hoist his leg up over the desk and uses his knee to crush the hand about to try and stab him. Pressing all his weight into his left side that the pressure starts to crack the bones of those dirty fingers. With his other hand still squeezing at Master Feng's neck, he leans in to whisper "I want you to memorise this face, as it's the last thing your going to see!"

All before grabbing the knife this imbecile was still trying to hold on too, he releases Master Feng's neck and removes his knee from crushing the hand beneath it. His hellfire is not over yet as he swipes the knife down through Master Fengs silk shirt making sure he Knicks the skin. Deeply scratching all the way from shoulder down across the stomach, to the very top of Master Fengs pelvis. Making sure the knife has dug in a good couple centimetres, satisfaction all over his face as blood rushes to the surface dirtying that seedy white shirt as he squirms and screams beneath him.

Whilst the screams and agony he's inflicted is music to his ears, he's not finished unleashing hellfire. Once again wrapping one hand around Master gents neck, this time instead of squeezing he lifts his upper body by the throat as the idiot continues to flails about. Chanyeol makes sure he is then quick to slam him back down against the hard desk, hard enough to watch those dirty eyes shake with the force he's used

Chanyeol can feel his chest burn with adrenaline and can taste the bile in his throat, as the rooms fills with the smell of iron from all the spilled blood. A quick glance to the right and he can see Suho is with his precious Jewell desperate to keep him out of harms way. As his precious Jewell reaches out towards he himself, he can see rags are already in place to stop the blood flow, he knows it's not a deadly cut but to see such harm angers him.

He knows exactly how to get the vengeance his bambi boy deserves, keeping Master Feng pinned down like a limp noodle he surveys the room. There's only two of the white dragon goons still standing, the rest are nothing more but broken heaps on the floor, he's disappointed to find two of his own men lie amongst the bodies. One is hovering around Suho and his precious heart, the others are truly fighting dirty with the goon squad, the power of their guns long forgotten.

Chanyeol takes a deep breath, before the whispered call of his name "Chanyeol" catches his attention, turning back to his love all he sees is another image that will be seared in to his memory for the rest of his life. His darling boy clearly still under the influence, but starting to look feverish and pale all at once, a slight tremble from his injuries too. Even with all that his Baekhyun is the most beautiful delicate creature he's ever laid eyes on. He would do anything for this young man, knowing that he almost falters in his resolve to unleash hell. He dares to look up and is surprised to find his precious Jewell still looking at him. Chanyeol can see all the pain in those beautiful eyes, but he also sees something he wasn't expecting and that is fire and the love he always finds.

His precious boy deserves everything this world has to offer, and his willing he himself will be the lucky one to stand beside him. Should Baekhyun ever forgive him for all the pain he himself has caused. Their intimate moment cut short when Master Feng clamps his teeth in to his hand. While white hot pain shoots up his own arm he refused to grain out, he will not give this imbecile the satisfaction. Instead he flex's the same hand and ensures his fingers make contact with Master Feng's delicate facial skin using sheer brute force he ensure his sharp finger nails elongate that smirk by digging in and scraping them as hard aa he can. Before using said hand to clamp around those dirty cheeks, and force Master Feng to turn his head first to the computer to see all those 00000 in his private accounts and the accounts of the White Dragon Clan and Casino. Before turning him like a puppet to the large screens, where his men conveniently lie dead in a heap at the bottom.

Before he can stop he's leaning into where he holds the once mighty dragon tight in his vice like grip. Leaning down to whisper, "do you see that, that's your entire empire going up in smoke!" He can see the fury in Master Fengs eyes and feels himself smirk at the knowledge he's truly been able to disable the white dragon clan. Chanyeol however hasn't forgotten the personal hell this rotten foul snake has caused and wants to make sure he will never forget it, he's not pleased it will be with his precious Jewell watching, but deep down the Mafia king within can't bring himself to stop what he's about to do. If he has to beg his beloved on his knees for forgiveness for this act of brutality he's about to commit then he will do it gladly, he will spend the rest of their lives worshiping his Jewell like the king he should always be. With one last brief look at his still trembling other half of his soul, he vows to finally end this. Refuses to allow this weasel chance to spit out any more vitriol or complete his end goal of touching Baekhyun.

Chanyeol takes a deep breath and lets the darkness that's he's held back for so long flow through his veins, letting every ounce of adrenaline and fury fill his blood stream right down to his fingernails. Just like a lion he strikes hard first by unclamping the face in his left grasp, slapping Master Feng so hard a few teeth fall out. His next strike could be deadly but he would rather watch this once mighty dragon fall to the hands of the law, and truly learn what it means to be someone's twink. He thinks nothing of it when he slashes the blade in his hand over an eye. Watching as it bursts like a ballon under the pressure, causing blood to cover half this idiots face, Chanyeol can imagine the agony this will cause and all it does it spurn him on to cause more. He has a perfect target for Thai man whom dared to defile one so pure. Master Fengs very own dick, finally bringing the knife down on the Crown Jewels, slicing through that limp dick like paper. "This is what happens when you try to get an the upper hand with me, I don't back down, I don't give up and I always come out on top!"

It takes a second for him to hear the blood curdling scream, Master Feng releases it's a sound like a dying animal. He's even sure he can hear a garbled curse in Chinese, as blood starts to seep over those white pants. Master Feng finally looks like the monster he is. but he pays no more of his time to him instead pulls his gun and puts a bullet through the only goon still standing, happy to see him fall to the ground like confetti. "Clean up any proof of us and call the police once done."

"Yes boss!"

Chanyeol tunes out the ear splitting screams, and his own men's bustling abouts, as he strides to the most important person in the room, relived to see Suho's red jacket is covering his precious Jewell's upper body. He can see the effort his bambi boy is using to stay awake, and it burns his heart to see such torment as tears freely fall from those gorgeous eyes. "Chanyeol!"

"Im here my love it's ok!"

"No your hurt, your hand is bleeding!"

"I would bleed every where if it meant keeping you safe."

It's clearly all too much for his precious boy, as the minute he tries to hug his bambi boy he passes out. Chanyeol tries not to panic but Yixing is back at the manor, he doesn't want his precious boy here any longer so lifts him off the sofa bridal style. Ignoring the burn in his heart to inflict more damage to the man rolling around on the desk, he knows his men will ensure the police find a bloody mess ready to spend  the rest of his miserable life as a prison bitch. Pleased with the hellfire he's unleashed for now, his playtime with Jimmy will soon happen he can feel it in his bones. Right now all he cares about his the man in his arms placing a soft kiss to Baekhyun's far to feverish forehead, he's so relieved to see Baekhyun calm slightly at his touch but knows to get better he needs urgent medical care. Exchanging a glance with his right hand man, nothing more needs to be said between them as Chanyeol follows Suho out of the blood bath. Precious cargo safe at last in his arms.

Hello my lovelies,

Begging for forgiveness for this update being epically late, it's only taken two weeks of strong antibiotics and some steroids to shift the infection I had. I promise I'm so much better.

I hope I have served up an epic update, i know it's so so long. The longest I've ever written in fact, So please enjoy. Don't worry Chanyeol will get to Jimmy and serve his vengeance, so stay tuned for that

Please ignore any mistakes, and as always let me know what you think.

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