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Gang AU - requested! Kang Taehyun part 1

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Lol it's kinda hard for me to see Taehyun as a gang member Bc he's so soft and the youngest of txt. Nevertheless, I tried my best and I hope you like it!! StrayChesssssss

*warning: mentions of suicide and death*

Y/n

"Please, I'm sorry!?"

"What are you sorry for?"

"For witnessing what you did, I swear I won't tell a soul!!"

"How can I trust you?"

"I swear on my life so please don't hurt me!"

"Don't you think that you've said enough already?"

"Please...I'll do anything..."

"Anything?"

"yes!"

"Hmm..."

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"Too late, I changed my mind."

A powerful sound echoed through the empty basement and you felt something go through your head. You looked at him with pitiful eyes hoping that he would save you.

"I-i...promised you." You managed to croak out and fell over to your side.
Through the glimpse of your eyes, you saw him smirking, tossing the gun near your hand making it seem like you had committed suicide.

"What should we do with her boss?"

"Leave her there. She needs to learn her lesson."

"Lesson? But...she'll die at this rate."

"I don't care! Leave her there or else you're joining her too!"

Silence.

"Yes, of course boss."
The steel door slammed shut making the sound resonate off the walls. You laid there unconscious, with a pool of blood leaking through your head.

You were shot.

| Present day |
It had been around two months? It didn't matter, because the gang left you there.
Yet you still managed to survive through drinking a leaky pipe and breathing slowly.

Suddenly, the door flew wide open and a group of people came in.
"Grab her."
You felt your body being lifted up to a chair and your wrists and ankles being tied up.

You felt a gentle hand lift your chin making you face him.
Taehyun.

"We meet again Y/n."

You could barely opened your eyes.

"You see I could've just disposed you and leave you to die."

"what happened to you...?" You whispered.

"What?"

"You...seemed so normal." You muttered, "You...were just a normal roommate."

"And you found out that I was in a gang and what did you do?"

"I....." threatened to tell the police if you didn't leave.

"That's right. Now, why didn't I finish you?"

You stared at him with your half closed eyes, as you didn't have an answer.

"I...don't know."

"I've been thinking for a few months, and to have you leave my life wouldn't be satisfying enough for me."

You felt your heart accelerate.

"So you're working for me now. And if you even try to escape, you'll end up down here again." Taehyun let go of your chin and you almost fell forward.

"But I trust you now, because you didn't try to escape now." He said in a low voice in almost a dark chuckle.

"And I shot you with a rubber bullet, so stop overreacting." Taehyun chuckled again, "I'll have my maids gussy you up, we're having a meeting today so don't be late."

You nodded stiffly.
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And here you were, dressed up in a black suit, sitting around the most evil and powerful people in the world.
You recognized some presidents, businessmen, attorneys, and doctors. You had the blood wiped from your face by the maid and you were no longer malnourished by some unknown substance that Taehyun gave you.

Why were you here exactly? You didn't know either. It had only been a while since you found that Taehyun, your former roommate was caught in multiple illegal activities. And you, as an attorney told him how dangerous the law could punish him.

All he did was laugh in your face and provoked you by flicking you in the forehead.
It wasn't long before he slowly pulled a gun out of his back pocket and pointed it to you, motioning you to get down on your knees and put your hands up in the air.

At first you came off strong, trying to reason with him, but he wasn't having any of it.

You still shudder at that faint memory. You looked up from your plate.
"So, this is Y/n."
You gulped.

"How old is she?"

"Around 25, and she's quite intelligent too." Taehyun placed his face between his crossed hands.

The man next to you suddenly twirled his finger around a lock of you hair. You felt extremely uncomfortable yet you couldn't do anything.

"How much is she?"

"Lance, I thought you didn't do trafficking anymore. You see, Y/n is a very powerful attorney and she can make your ass go to jail." Taehyun said with a hint of belittlement in his voice.

Lance grumbled and let go of my hair. "Whatever. So she's going to be your defense attorney now? In case you get sued for some shit?"

"Doesn't matter. She's nothing special, but she can definitely do her job right. So maybe I'll keep her as one of the attorneys we have." Taehyun shrugged.

You suddenly felt a hand slip through your inner thigh. You yelped, jumping out of your chair.
Lance smirked at you.
"What's wrong sweetie?"

You glanced at Taehyun who wasn't looking amused and rather concerned.
"Lance?"
Lance looked at Taehyun who was now playing around with a gun in his hands.

"What did I say about touching?"

Lance placed his hands over his head. "Taehyun you know I was just joking, I mean she's just one of your sluts right?"

Taehyun's face contorted into an even more unamused expression. "Sluts? That's no terminology to call her. And for your information, I...

Don't sleep with anyone."

Lance was ushered out of the room and motioned the rest of the people to leave.
Taehyun coughed and waved me over to him.

"Did he do anything to you?"
You shook your head.
"I want an answer."

"No sir." You muttered and he cleared his throat.
"You're dismissed. Tomorrow is your first trial of gun practice, 6 AM sharp."

You nodded and left the room. Maybe living with him and the new family wouldn't be that bad.

|A/N|
Lmao what the heck is this.
I had so much trouble writing this, I can't really see him do any of this and all of this is ALL FICTION.
Thanks for reading and for requesting!
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