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Good Boy Prince

Stuck with BIGBANG

I walked out of the door ready to run but than I remember a very important detail.

I was in Korea and didn't speak Korean.

"I can't bloody win." I mumbled as I walked back inside

I sat at the dinning table. Taping my fingers against it. I needed a plan. But none of the plans would let me leave right away. So for now I was stuck with BIGBANG.

But I had an advantage. I lived on the streets almost my whole life. I could adapt to any situation. I cheated, stole, threatened and fucked to survive. This wasn't any different.

I took off my right shoe rubbing the small tattoo on my big. The same mark that was carved as the second one on the body. The tattoo ment I was owned. I wasn't the only who had it either.

But what I didn't understand was why the killer carved both BIGBANG's symbol and the tattoo on the same body. Besides Jordan working to help set up BIGBANG's concert and him paying me to be his mistress there is no other connection. Jordan didn't even know about the tattoo.

Is there more than what I am seeing?

The door opened and the five boys walked in, bags of food in their hands. GD smiled at me, sitting down next to me.

"I hope you're hungry." He grinned

The others sat down. I could see it in their eyes, they didn't trust me. Smart boys. But GD did. Seeing the smile on his face and his eyes sparkling. I almost felt guilty that he was going to be my new toy, my ticket out of here. Almost.

I smiled at him. "You know it!"

He grinned wider. Him and the others started setting out the food. Joking as they did it.

Notes

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Comments

Omg, what is the other symbol!!!

macoco10 macoco10
7/24/15

OmgOmgOmgOmg!!!!
I love it so much, You're an amazing writer, I can't wait to read what happens next!
Please update soon!