HOSEOK 정호석
SUNDAY / 5:24 PM
we let her loose for an hour or so to
let her calm down and realize that she
isn't leaving any time soon. i had the
house searched, i knew she never
escaped because the alarms would
have went off.
i find her curled up in a ball beside
the locked garage door, i crouch down
in front of her to pick her up and
carry her up to my bed to rest but she
pushes me away and spits at me. "i
fucking hate you, let me go!"
"no can do lil- camilla, you're mine
now, i want you." i sigh, holding my
hands up in surrender.
"why? so you can sell me off to
one of your whore fuckers?" she
scoffs, sniveling.
"no baby, you're my girl, all mine,
and nobody else's." i reply.
she laughs, wiping her nose with the
back of her hand as she pushes herself
up onto her feet. "great, well once
you've had enough of this possessive
shit can you take my life outside of
this house into consideration?" she
retorts, i take a step closer but she
takes a step back, hitting the door.
"it's in my full consideration baby,
but i'm not letting you go, you'll just
have to get use to the fact." i shrug
my shoulder and step closer to her,
lifting my hands up to cup her face
despite her protest. "camilla, you live
here now, forget about your old life,
we'll build a new one."
"no we won't." a tear slips from her
eye, i'm quick to wipe it away. "you
don't understand." she says and
shoves past me to walk away.
"then make me understand,
you're not leaving me unless
there's an acceptable reason." i
tell her, following her out of the
garage and up the stairs.
we make it to the first floor, i try to
stop her as she opens the first door
she sees and squeals in shock to see
two of my workers doing their thing
with a regular client here. she quickly
shuts the door, grimacing in disgust.
"really hoseok? in your own fucking
house?"
"where else? i'm not wasting money
on another place when they can just
do it here." i defend, following after
her as she checks all the bedrooms,
wincing as she walks in on more and
more of my workers.
"you have no fucking respect-"
"aye, i respect to my limits camilla."
i interrupt, furrowing my eyebrows
and following her as she gives up
and heads up to the next level to my
own bedroom. "every single one of
these girls is fed and watered, they
get anything and everything they
want. they fucking live here-"
"it doesn't matter, if you had self
respect you wouldn't be living in
the same house as whores. it's
discriminating what you're doing
to these girls." she yells, picking
my alarm clock up to throw it at
the wall.
"hey they come to me, i don't force
them to stay here-"
"just me huh?" she scoffs, i roll
my eyes.
"look there's the bedroom in the
basement if you need space, i
understand."
"fuck you, don't disturb me unless you're letting me go."
with that, she walks out.
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his girl
Fanfictionin which a girl is caught stealing a guy's money, he holds her hostage and has his fun.
