Narrator's Point of View

They weren't even at the main entrance of Chanyeol's condo building when paparazzis and reporters started swarming in around them so Chanyeol did what he had to do and held Baekhyun's shoulder making the smaller go wherever Chanyeol wanted him to go to. It was a bit crowded and it was really hard for Baekhyun to even move an inch but due to Chanyeol's tight grip on his shoulders and basically him just getting dragged somewhere, both of them managed to escape the unholy circle of desperate people who wanted to get a glimpse of get an interview or picture of the prince of Namja island, Byun Baekhyun.

It was no joke that Baekhyun has a really large fan base from all over the world and it wasn't really surprising for Baekhyun since he calls himself the epitome of Rich, young, handsome and a daddy type of guy. Believe it or not Baekhyun's overflowing confidence is also no joke making some people think that he thinks too highly of himself but who won't look highly of themselves when they are an heir to a throne, right?

After several more steps and several seconds of standing inside an elevator. They got to Chanyeol's floor and Baekhyun removed Chanyeol's hands from his shoulders and glared at the man who walked in front of Baekhyun.

They got in the condo and Baekhyun was mesmerized not only because of the gigantic space but also because of the interior design and a really big window that showed the a beautiful view of the city and the buildings and the gigantic curtains at both sides of the window.

"Woah..." Baekhyun managed to utter as he was awestruck with what he's seeing right now.

Chanyeol grins at Baekhyun

"Woah indeed my friend... For this will be your crib for a few months or maybe a few years— it depends on how you behave here, baby boy." Chanyeol grins at Baekhyun who scoffs and rolls his eyes.

"Oh trust me, you will die trying to make me behave." Baekhyun smirked before his confidence got very low when Chanyeol started walking towards him slowly.

Baekhyun didn't know why but he had the urge to just step back as Chanyeol steps closer towards him until his back hits the big window. Chanyeol leans close to Baekhyun's ear and whispers,

"Is that a threat, Byun Baekhyun?" Chanyeol asks Baekhyun as his voice got deeper and Baekhyun gulped at the proximity they have.

"D-Definitely, Ch-Chanhyung?" Chanyeol laughs a bit and goes farther away from Baekhyun thinking about how he made the younger stutter and how he said his name was just hilarious.

"My name's Park Chanyeol, baby boy." Chanyeol told Baekhyun who seemed uninterested in having a conversation with him.

"Yeah, yeah sure, whatever." Baekhyun raised his hand and kind of swayed it in the air before turning his heels to leave.

"We aren't finished talking yet Baekhyun." Chanyeol stated but Baekhyun didn't give a flying fuck about it and continued walking towards the stairs. Until his wrist was gripped tightly and he winced when he was forcibly turned around to face an angry Chanyeol.

"I told you that we aren't finished talking." Chanyeol told Baekhyun in a harsh tone but Baekhyun wasn't one to be frightened easily.

"And I don't give a flying fuck about it." Baekhyun retorted making Chanyeol's blood boil.

He drags Baekhyun to the couch and forces him to sit down. Baekhyun Huff's and crosses his arms while murmuring curse words for the taller.

"Just like other people, I also have my own ground rules since I can do whatever the fuck I want to with my house even making ground rules for a brat like you." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun who was still massaging his hurting wrist.

"First of all, you can't leave my house without my permission. Second, as you know, you'll be working for me so in work, you have to be nice to the customers and do what I demand you to do. Third, I don't appreciate it if you bring guests here or go to any clubs or parties. Fourth, you'll do the house chores here; I'll be helping you if I want but that would be near impossible. Fifth, you'll only be allowed to use money when you're with me and you can't buy really expensive clothes without telling me. Sixth and last, you'll be calling me master and when you're good I'll give you a reward but break one of the rules and I'm going to have to punish you." Chanyeol informs Baekhyun who stares at him in disgust.

"First of all, I can leave the house without the need of your permission because I am old enough to do what the hell I want to. Second, I won't try being fake nice to any of the costumers, if I like them I'll treat them nice but if they're bitchy or just really irritating then I can disrespect them if I want to... Except for the elderlies. Third, well I'll make sure to invite my friends over here. Fourth, I don't do house chores and I am not a fan of them. Fifth, a big NO Chanyeol. I'll spend my money on whatever I want since it's mine and you aren't my mom so why do I even need your permission to do something? Sixth, do you think I'm going to call you master? Again... A big NO because I'm not a fucking slave or a fucking pet of yours to call you master and gives rewards and punishments." Baekhyun replies and Chanyeol flicks Baekhyun on the forehead

"You know, I didn't really expect for you to be a total brat but again that's who you actually are. That's how I'm going to discipline you and even if you complain your ass off, I'm not changing my mind about it. Call me master and stick by the rules then I may let you go back in a week or so. Disobey me or break one of the rules is equivalent to a punishment and another month here. Got that baby boy?" Baekhyun just groans and stomps his feet childishly

"Just take me to my room!" Baekhyun shouts and Chanyeol complies silently.

Both of them went upstairs with Chanyeol leading the smaller as they stopped in front of a door. Chanyeol opens the door and they both entered.

"Okay now that I'm here get out." Baekhyun tells Chanyeol and points to the door

"Are you allowed to order me here, Byun Baekhyun?" Chanyeol steps forward and grips Baekhyun's hair.

"N-No.." Baekhyun tells Chanyeol in a low voice

"No who?" Chanyeol asks Baekhyun who stares at him with disgust

"N-No master..." Baekhyun says and gulps before Chanyeol removed his hand from Baekhyun's hair and left his room.

'A fucking bastard.' Baekhyun mentally cursed and grabbed his phone from his back pocket.

Daehyun:
Call me

Baekhyun rolled his eyes and pressed the call button before putting the phone near on speaker mode.

"Hey Daehyun, what's up?" Baekhyun asks Daehyun who started throwing a fit.

"Really babe? What's up is all you can say?! After breaking up with me through text?! What the hell Baek, I'm not breaking up with you just because of that!" Daehyun rambled while Baekhyun wasn't even flinching or anything

"What do you want me to do?" Baekhyun asks Daehyun before coming up with an idea

"Actually Dae, I might actually take my words back and all of this shit if you meet me later. 8 pm sharp at Club Octagon." Baekhyun told Daehyun who was taken aback

"But baby I'm not even in Seoul–" Before Daehyun can continue, Baekhyun ended the call and laid back on his bed and started scrolling down on Instagram.

After a few minutes, Chanyeol knocks on Baekhyun's door.

"Just open it!" Baekhyun shouts and Chanyeol enters his room

"Your bags are at the living room." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun who nods without sparing him a glance

"Okay, just take it up here." Baekhyun tells Chanyeol who walks towards him and grabs a pillow before throwing it harshly on Baekhyun's head.

"What the? Oww!" Baekhyun dramatically winces

"Did you really think that I'll bring all of those here? Baby boy you gotta help me." Chanyeol states and Baekhyun stares at him with a deadpan expression.

"Oh sorry, master but I am not going to carry my bags. Understand?" Baekhyun tells Chanyeol who quickly snatches Baekhyun's phone

"Hey– What the hell?!" Baekhyun asks Chanyeol with frustration

"Help me or you're not getting this back." Baekhyun could only groan before standing up and murmurs,

"This is literally royalty abuse."

"Oh but princess, you're not royalty here." Chanyeol smiles at Baekhyun who quickly goes down to finish it all up.

Baekhyun picks the less heavy bags while Chanyeol carried the heavier ones since he told Baekhyun that he's the manly one between the two of them.

Once it was all done, Baekhyun didn't even bother unpacking his bags and just waited for the right time to strike.

***

"Are you really serious right now, Baekhyun?" Jongdae asks Baekhyun while face-timing him

"Jongdae, do you really think that I'll follow everything he tells me to do and stick by some silly rules?" Baekhyun asks Jongdae who nods his head

"DaeDae, you know me already. I don't follow anyone nor do I stick by the rules." Baekhyun tells Jongdae after finishing his makeup

"But Baekhyun! Get a fucking brain! The more you be like this, the longer your stay is over there." Jongdae explains to Baekhyun who strongly disagree with Jongdae's opinion

"Well, let's just see if he can handle me." Baekhyun smiles at Jongdae before ending the call.

He goes down and immediately shows Chanyeol a fake text from his mother saying to go somewhere a few blocks away from Club Octagon.

"Hmm... Okay, I'm coming with you." Baekhyun didn't actually remember the rules and he just came up with the idea to run as fast as he could when they get there.

"Sure, I mean I have no choice, right?" Baekhyun doesn't try to act all nice or something since his teacher in acting class told them to always act like yourself so no one would be suspicious of you.

And for that, he is grateful.

***

"We're here." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun who quickly exits the car.

"You go in first, I'll just get something in the car." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun who obediently nods his head and when Chanyeol was too far away to notice him...

He runs...

He runs as fast as he could and he doesn't stop

Luckily for him, Chanyeol didn't notice him. He runs as fast as he could with the cold air hitting his face as he did and finally arrived at Club Octagon after a few more meters.

The guard outside asks him for an ID so he removes his mask and the guard respectfully bows before opening the black door letting him in.

'Daehyun' Baekhyun remembers to look for his ex boyfriend and after searching for a few seconds, he finds Daehyun sitting in a table probably waiting for his boyfriend who made him rush to Seoul just to go to a nightclub.

Baekhyun walks casually towards Daehyun who didn't seem to notice him until he sits across him and removes his mask.

"Baek..." Daehyun mutters and kisses his boyfriend torridly but Baekhyun was quick to push Daehyun away.

"Dae, I'll explain to you later but now, we really need to get going." Daehyun nods and stands up pulling Baekhyun up and escorting him to his Mercedes Benz

"Gosh I love you so much Daehyun. You're my lifesaver." Baekhyun tells Daehyun and attacks him with a kiss as they got in his car.

"Anything for my baby Baek." Daehyun smirks and starts his car.

Baekhyun knows that what he's doing is near nice and he kind of feels bad for Chanyeol but he doesn't want anyone holding him down or telling him what to do so here he is in the shoutgun seat beside Daehyun who's holding his hand. But something doesn't feel right and Baekhyun knows it.

Before they can even go further to exit the parking area. One particular man was standing in front of their way so Daehyun had to stop and his car honks. The man was wearing a black turtleneck and a brown coat then a black simple hat and Baekhyun's breath hitches as he was hoping that his guess is wrong. The man looks up from his phone and Baekhyun almost lost his soul.

"Chanyeol...." Baekhyun utters as Daehyun unexpectedly went outside his car

"Hey! Can't you get off the road, punk?!" Daehyun pushes Chanyeol then punches him and screams at him while Chanyeol can only grin and Baekhyun only watches them from inside Daehyun's car.

"Not when you're with Baekhyun." Chanyeol punches back and it was enough to send Daehyun on the ground holding his cheek in pain.

Chanyeol walks towards Daehyun's car and Baekhyun was just stiff not even moving an eyelash as Chanyeol got closer. He was too shock to process everything that Chanyeol already opened the car door and dragged him out.

"We're going back." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun and carries him over his shoulder.

"Hey! Get me down! Daehyun help!" Baekhyun punches Chanyeol's back but it wasn't enough for the taller to let go of him.

Baekhyun was thrown to the backseat by Chanyeol and Chanyeol starts his car and locks the door.

"Before attempting to do shit, think first about the consequences." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun calmly which kind of scared Baekhyun.

"And make sure that no one inserted a tracking device inside of your jacket." Baekhyun's eyes widened and searches at his pockets until he found a fucking tracking chip.

"Hmm that was quite entertaining though, Byun." Chanyeol admits and Baekhyun only fiddles with his fingers

When they got home Chanyeol heads to the couch and falls back on it while Baekhyun only stands at the doorway and looks at Baekhyun.

"Hmm... Don't even think that I forgot about your punishment." Chanyeol tells Baekhyun and held up two fingers to command Baekhyun to come

Baekhyun obediently follows feeling a bit disappointed with how his plan worked out.

"Hmm do you think that you should be punished for that fucking trick that you pulled?" Chanyeol asks Baekhyun while staring intensely at the younger who has his head held down and his eyes shut.

"No..." Baekhyun mutters and fiddles with his the zipper of his jacket

"Speak. Up." Chanyeol clenches his jaw and dictates in a harsh voice.

"N-No master..." Baekhyun speaks up and Chanyeol smirks sinisterly

"Well, too bad but I'm still going to punish you." Baekhyun sighs

"Strip."