#exomafia

However when you reached the door of the orphanage everything was strangely quiet and the lights seemed to be off in a few of the rooms. Mrs. Kim had told you an hour ago that they would surely all still be awake and the children would be around. You instantly became weary of the situation and slowly crept inside making sure to be quiet.

Once you were inside of the home you noticed that the lights were out and the children all seemed to be upstairs playing in their rooms. However, one light was on, Mrs. Kim’s study was well lit. You dropped the goodies off on the kitchen counter and headed towards the office. You lightly knocked on the door and made your way inside only to be abruptly shocked by the sight of Mrs. Kim looking frail and horrified at her desk and four men sitting and standing flashing you evil glares for your intrusion. The tension in the room was so strong you could cut it with a knife.

“May I help you?” one of the men standing said to you in a menacing voice. His tan skin and broad shoulders were something that would make him handsome if not for his horrible attitude.

“What’s going on?” you ask Mrs. Kim

“Y/N, go on home sweetie and come back tomorrow. I’m in the middle of a meeting, dear.” She looked at you with big eyes, silently pleading for you to leave.

You couldn’t move, not a foot, not an inch. Your entire body was waving red flags at you and telling you to get the hell out. But leaving now was not an option as long as these men were in the house.

“Eommani, please tell me what’s going on!”

“Eommani?” One of the men sitting in an office chair questioned and looked back at you finally meeting your eyes.  

He was beautiful and refined looking. His feline like gaze captivated you and you held eye contact with him more than what was usually comfortable. He smirked at your lingering stare just to break the eye contact and turn back to Mrs. Kim

The man chuckled quietly to himself and then turned to the rest of his men giving them a knowing smile.

“Either you return the money to us or we’re going to take matters into our own hands!” the tan man yelled.

“What money!?” you yelled out to anyone who would answer you.

“Y/N, go now.” Mrs. Kim pleaded with you once more

“She goes nowhere, in fact she’s coming with us, and she’s going to help you pay off your debt.” The catlike man said and you immediately protested

“I’m not going anywhere with you, until someone explains what the hell is goin-“ you immediately where shocked into silence when the sound of a gun going off stops you. you look up to see Mrs. Kim holding her hand to her chest with pools of blood flowing freely from the wound in her hand.

Next the gun was aimed at your head. Everything, had elevated so fast that you couldn’t speak or move if your life had depended on it. The terror set in and you began to panic.

“Kitten, I don’t take to well to being bossed around by little girls like you and surely a princess like yourself shouldn’t be using swear words.” He said in a casual tone with a small smirk on his face, which sent chills down your spine.

You gulped back the tears that began to pool at your eyes and you took a moment to clear your throat so your voice didn’t sound weak.

“I’m sorry to have offended you sir, but please let me help her resolve the problem. If it’s money that you need then I can give it to you.”

He scoffed, openly scoffed and laughed in your face and continued to hold the gun in your direction.

“Boys, how do you feel about taking a new pet home today?” he asked the other members in the room. All of them laughed and cackled and smirked at you looking you up and down. It made you absolutely sick.

Your heart beat seemed to double at the thought of the men taking you home with them and you immediately started to make a plan in your head of how you could possible escape the very situation that you were in.

The bastard turned his head and began speaking to one of his men and you took your chance. You turned and sprinted out of the office and ran to the front door. Your feet had never moved so fast and just as you thought that you were at an advantage of a head start your feet were swept out from underneath you, and you fell hard on the concrete by the front lawn.

A tall man with a mischievous grin and curly hair grabbed your ankles and began dragging you back to the house. You clawed at the ground and pulled up the grass from the lawn pleading with the gods that you could grab something and fight for your freedom. The concrete and gravel tore at your skin as your body was force inside of the home once more and as soon as the door was shut once more the only thing that you saw was darkness and your body went limp on the cold hard ground.

The feeling of a pounding headache and the awful sunlight hitting you straight in your face woke you up. You blinked your eyes to clear out the drowsiness and tried to stretch, to find that your hands were tied together. All of your previous memories began to flood back and the panic once more rose up. Where the hell were you? and how did you get here?

You glanced around the room to take in your surroundings and searched for any of the faces of the men. When you found no one in the room with you, you calmed yourself down and began to search for something to help untie yourself. You got up from the bed and walked softly around the room and found an old mahogany desk and began to ransack the drawers for anything sharp enough to cut or saw through the ropes.

In a bottom drawer you found ropes, tape and scissors. Fucking creeps. This probably wasn’t their first kidnapping and you probably won’t be their last. You grabbed the scissors and immediately opened them up and bit the scissors and sawed away at the ropes until you were free.

Your moment of relief was cut off as soon as you heard footsteps and laughter outside of your door. You panicked and hid under the desk. When the door swung open the laughter from the men were immediately cut off and both of the yelled out for help!

“HYUNG!”  the both of them said at once and then came inside of the room.

“Come out, come out where ever you are kitten!” one of them said and chuckled. You held your hand over your mouth and stopped breathing in hopes that if they didn’t hear you they’d move on elsewhere.

“Baby, if you come out like the good girl that you are daddy’s punishment won’t be as bad.” Another exclaimed.

By now the two men had searched the room enough to narrow down where you were, so you backed out from underneath the desk. If you made them believe that you would behave maybe you could make a run for it, or distract them long enough to hide in the house somewhere else.

The instant that you came out the two men smiled at you and then instantly looked down to check your ties, only to see that they were gone. The two men lunged at you ready to pin you down once more and you grabbed the open scissors, holding them up defensively. The two men took notice of your makeshift weapon and backed away from you slightly. Not even a whole second later the door opened and a man with the most innocent and childlike face entered the room. He wore sweats and a soccer jersey and looked like he had just rolled out of bed for the day. His hair was a mess and he rubbed his eyes two wipe the sleepiness away. Seconds later he met your gaze and smiled at you. Not in a creepy way but in the way that an old friend would smile at you and make you feel comfortable.

“I guess it’s safe to assume that you idiots probably scared the hell out of this poor girl.” He said to the other two men in the room. He sighed at the lack of the men’s response.

“D.O., Sehun, go find something else to do.” He half-heartedly commanded the other men and they left as they were told.

He turned to look back at you as soon at the boys left the room and tilted his head. You’d think that he was the cutest boy alive had you not been in the situation that you were in. he began to slowly approach you and held his hands in the air.

“I know that those stupid boys were probably rough with you but you have nothing to fear, I won’t hurt you.” he finally spoke up and you lowered the scissors slightly.

“My name is LuHan, what is your name?” he asked you.

“I don’t care what your name is! Why am I here? What do you want with me?” you asked back. He sighed and pointed down at the chair opposite of the desk to let you know of his intentions of sitting down and making himself comfortable. Once he had done so he began answering your questions.

“I just woke up so I don’t know why you’re here or what they have planned for you. But I can say that if they had plans to harm you, you’d be downstairs In the basement and not in this office.” He watched you as you slowly began lowering the scissors inch by inch until you had dropped them on the floor. “Furthermore, if you were in any sort of trouble I would know all about it. And trust me the fact that you don’t have any cuts or bruises yet is a sure sign that no one here plans on harming you, otherwise they would have already done so… or worse.”

You sat down at the desk chair and began to calm yourself down. Your head was screaming at you to fight and run for the hills, but LuHan made you comfortable in the midst of this disaster. He spoke to you like he was an old friend and not like some crazy gangster, and his eyes had a softness to them unlike the men who were at the orphanage. You sat and stared at LuHan for what felt like hours until you had been able to convince yourself that being nice to the men was the only way that you could try to get out of this house alive.

“Y/n” you said, finally giving him your name and he gave you a beautiful smile that reached his eyes.

“Well, Miss. Y/N, would you like to have something to eat? Because I’m starving.” You shyly nodded your head and looking down at your wrists as you rubbed out the imprints that the ropes left. LuHan took notice of your discomfort and came towards you taking your wrists and rubbing at them soothingly.

“Come on, let’s go find some food” he said pulling you up out of the chair and out of the office.

You took in your surroundings as you were pulled into the hallways and noticed the lack of art and decorations around the home other than the occasional rug or table with a plant. You came to the end of the hallway and it opened up into what looked like the foyer, which had a giant chandelier and a few decorations scattered here and there. These men obviously don’t know how to make a house a home. Through the foyer there was a living room with a giant tv and couch where you noticed D.O. was sitting and eating his breakfast and Sehun was playing video games with a boy who looked like a puppy.  They all turned to look at you and LuHan as you walked in and they all raised their eyebrows and gave you curious looks.

“Good morning boys, this is Y/N, and she is now staying with us. I know that you are excited that she’s here but you need to be gentle with her. She’s scared and knows no one here. Y/N, this is D.O., Sehun, and Baekhyun. They are all really good guys, they just don’t know how to behave themselves around women.” LuHan spoke up in attempt to clear the air between all of us in the room.

“I’m sorry for scaring you earlier, you just scared me when you weren’t tied up like they said you would be. I promise that I mean you no harm. I was just coming up to tell you that I made you breakfast.” D.O. said and gave you a small bow.

Frankly it startled you how civil these gangsters were acting towards you. You eyed him once over and cleared your throat.

“It’s okay, I wasn’t expecting you to be civil, and so I was ready to attack. I’m sorry.” You said weakly.

D.O. smiled at you and your heart skipped a beat. His lips shaped a heart when he smiled and his eyes and nose got smaller and crinkled. You smiled back at him and he then took your arm out of LuHan’s and guided you into the kitchen. He pulled a plate out of the refrigerator and stuck it in the microwave.

“I hope you like omelets” he said looking at you through the reflection of the microwave and you nodded your head.

He pulled the plate out and sat it down at a dining table and watched as you ate your food. You took the first bite and it tasted like heaven to you. You hadn’t eaten since yesterday afternoon, so dog food would have honestly tasted good to you. You ate the food so fast you barely tasted it and it wasn’t until you had cleared your plate that you noticed that all the other men had joined you in the dining room.

“You eat so well!” D.O. said with a smile

“Did you get enough? Are you still hungry?” Sehun asked you and you shook your head no.

“Aw, hyung she’s so cute!” Baekhyun said pulling on LuHan’s shirt.

LuHan just laughed at the three men who watched you clear an entire omelet off your plate in under two minutes and behaved as if it were the cutest thing in the world.

“Lu, do you have medicine for a headache?” you asked

“Y/N, what did you just call me?” LuHan asked you back with an incredulous look on his face

“Lu? Is that okay?” you were scared that maybe you overstepped your boundaries by giving him a nickname.

“You can call me whatever you want.” LuHan replied with a small smile and a slight blush and got up to get the medicine.

“And you can call me oppa!” Sehun said with a devilish smirk on his face, which was quickly wiped off his face when D.O. smacked him on the back of the head.

“How old are you Y/N?” D.O. asked you

“I was born in 94.” You said and Sehun gasped.

“When in 94?” he asked you back eager to hear when you were born

“April the 13. Why?” you asked and Sehun had a giant smile on his face. The rest of the men had a disbelieving look on their face.

“You can call me oppa!” Sehun said with the most proud smile on his face.

“You can call me daddy” Baekhyun said under his breath and laughed as he blocked D.O.’s attempt to hit him upside the head as well. But failed to block LuHan’s strike to the back of his head.

“Here, take two of this for your headache” Lu gave the bottle of medicine to you and you quickly downed two with the juice that he offered you.

“Hey no fair!” Baekhyun complained “You gotta let us do some stuff too, otherwise Y/N’s gonna like you more than the rest of us.” He pouted and turned to give you puppy eyes.

D.O. got up and cleared off the dining room table and moved everyone out of the kitchen and back into the living room to resume what they were doing before you came in. Baekhyun and Sehun played video games with each other and bickered like a couple, D.O. was sitting in a love seat and giving all of his attention to his phone and Lu sat next to you and watched the boys play the video game silently with you. When you started to lean and fall forward as sleep started to consume you LuHan gently lowered your head to his shoulder and pulled a blanket around you.

“Sweet dreams” was all that you heard him say until you snuggled into him closer and let the sleepiness take over.

You woke up later to a feeling of being overwhelmingly hot and thirsty. You tried to get up off the couch only to find that you were weighed down by three men. LuHan had fallen asleep with his arm around your shoulder, which had you pulled even further into his chest. Baekhyun was quite literally sleeping in your lap and Sehun was on top of Baekhyun, which only made matters worse. You remembered D.O. was with you as well and looked across to see him passed out in his chair across from you. You silently cried to yourself feeling like you would die of dehydration, until you heard a noise in the kitchen. You tensed up but decided that facing the new stranger was probably your only chance out of the couch.

“Hello?” you called out quietly trying not to disturb the sleeping men around you.

The noise in the kitchen stopped and soon a figure came out and looked at you from the doorway.

“You’re awake?” the man said and you nodded your head.

“yes, please help me off the couch!” you pleaded

The man came around and you came face to face with a man who you could only describe as sunshine. He smiled at you with a sharp jaw and a deep set of dimples that would leave grown women crying in their presence. His black hair was styled messily on top of his head in a way that made him look even more boyish, and his oversized sweater made him seem soft.

He slowly started to lift the men up one by one so that they would lean on each other and eventually gave you a hand to help lift you off the couch. Once you were up you immediately started to stretch your sore limbs and stopped when the man started chuckling at you. You looked at him at tilted your head to the side.

“It’s nice to finally meet you! I’m Lay, by the way.” He said and bowed

“I’m Y/N, it’s nice to meet you too” you bowed back

“I’m sorry if I woke you up when I came in, I tried to be as quiet as possible.”

“I woke myself up, so there’s no need to worry, you were perfectly fine. Thank you for taking me into consideration Lay.” You offered him a small smile and he returned one back to you.

“No problem. Are you hungry? I was just about to make some lunch.” You nodded your head furiously, you felt like you had slept for hours and could eat a horse. Lay chuckled at your enthusiastic response and walked back to the kitchen.

When you made your way inside you sat on a barstool and watched as Lay fixed sandwiches for the two of you. you decided to try your luck and see if you could get any information out of Lay as to why you were in their home.

“So… Lay, do you have any idea of why I’m here? Or what that guy has plans on doing with me?” he looked up at you and pondered your question and how he should answer.

“All I can tell you Is that last night they went to the orphanage to get back some money that Xiumin had loaned to the old lady that works there. As to why you’re here I don’t know anything other than Xiumin gave us all orders to keep you inside the house and to take care of you and cause you no harm.”

“So what are you guys? A gang, mafia, loan sharks?” you asked hesitantly. Lay chuckled at you and looked down at his feet before he looked back up at you with a small smile.

“We’re men for hire. We do big and small jobs for people who need things taken care of.”

You shrunk in your seat wondering why he was being so honest and began to wonder if you would live long enough to be able to escape or get out of the house. You started to cry thinking about your slim chances of survival in the house. These men were awful, they shot your mom and they surely wouldn’t hesitate to do much worse to you. What little resolve you had vanished like a smoke cloud. Would they make you their slave? Rape you? your mind drifted to the worst possible outcomes and you began to full on panic.

Lay noticed your shift in demeanor and began to worry himself. He tried to step closer to you to comfort you but you got off your stool and stepped away from him. He stepped back and leaned against the countertop.

“Y/N, I mean you no harm. I answered you honestly because you asked. If I knew that it would have made you fear us like this then I would have never responded to your question.”

“please, just let me go home.” You pleaded and cried

“If I could I would. Please don’t be scared, I only told you because I want you to know that you can trust us!” Lay pushed off of the countertop and put his hands out in front of him and took a step towards you.

You screeched at his advancement and bumped into the barstool knocking it over and waking everyone else up in the Livingroom in the process.

“trust you?” you half yelled, “how in the hell am I supposed to trust you? You people kidnapped me!”

By now the boys who were asleep in the living room were trying to approach you. All except LuHan seemed panicked and ready to tackle you if need be. LuHan slowly approached with his hands out trying to reach for you.

“Why am I here? Why can no one answer me!” you cried. you were becoming hysterical. Your future vanished in the last 24 hours and you had no idea how to return to normal, let alone survive a night in this house.

You shook and fell to the floor sobbing and praying that anyone would answer you. LuHan decided to come to you anyways and sat next to you on the floor rubbing your shoulders and brushing your hair out of your face.

“Y/N, when we get more answers we can tell you more about why you are here. But for now I can promise you that no one will hurt you and we will make sure of that. You are safer in this house than you are anywhere else right now.” LuHan whispered in your ears.

You turned to him embracing him in a full hug and he pulled you into his lap.  You cried into his shoulder and he let you sit there until you calmed down. The rest of the members watched you and then Baekhyun turned to lay.

“What the fuck did you say to her?” he spat and lay and he shrunk back into the counter.

“She asked me what we do and I just answered her honestly. I thought that would be the right thing to do.” lay quietly responded

“Did you really think that she would be ready for that?” he yelled back.

“Baek, stop it. Now is not the time” D.O. tapped on Baekhyun’s shoulders and Baekhyun seemed to realize that he had over stepped the boundaries. He cursed under his breath and turned away and came towards you.

“Are you okay Y/N?” he sat down behind you and hugged you from the back resting his head on your shoulder.

“yeah I’m fi-“ you were cut off by the sound of the heels on shoes clicking on the ground. You looked behind you and saw him standing there with an evil smirk on his face. Those cat eyes bore into your soul and his gaze alone made your goosebumps rise and the hair stand up on the back of your neck.

“What the FUCK is going on here?” he spat out. And you gulped back the bile and fear that shot back up your throat.

Since Sehun's father was the most important people in South Korea, automatically, Sehun was considered important, too. Everybody gave double protection to his family. Because, once the president was defeated, South Korea would no longer be organized.

One by one, strange accident started to appear, putting Sehun in danger. He knew that it must be X. His father didn't want to pay the ransom which X asked for. And now he had to suffer all of the consequences.

Beside protecting Oh Sehun, Hyera would have to spy on the people which were suspected as X. She really had to find who was the person behind all of this.

How will they survive? Will they know who X is? Will South Korea's government be stable again?

--oOOo--

"Park Hyera. 2229. Case 12. Asking permissions to enter." Hyera mumbled some words, positioning her mouth infront of a sound decoder in a hidden panel next to Mr. Oh Jongdae's -- South Korean president-- residence. "Move forward. Please follow the security system." A husky voice across the panel speaker answered.  Hyera stepped forward, placing her hand on a fingerprint touch-pad which suddenly appeared from inside the panel box. 

Beep. "Place your eyes infront of this eye-cam." Hyera took a movement towards the eye-camera. Shit, it hurts. She muttered to herself after the camera captured her eyes using flashlights. There was another beeping sound before finally the husky voice spoke again, "Park Hyera. 2229. Case 12. Please welcome. Mr. Oh is waiting for you."

Hyera took her coat and slung it on her shoulder. She walked inside slowly and then she glanced at the big automatic gate behind her. I forgot how rich they are. She thought and then walked inside the mansion. She pressed the bell and then it rang a few times, playing Beethoven's song "Ode to Joy".

Soon after that, the gigantic door was opened. "Park Hyera? Follow me." Hyera nodded and then she followed the house maid upstairs.

--oOOo--

"Excuse me." Hyera took a deep bow, facing South Korean president, Mr. Oh Jongdae. "Ah, you don't have to be polite. Sooner or later, you will be my son's friend at school, home, mall, everywhere. Please take a good care of him. He's a bit spoiled kid." Mr. Jongdae's friendly voice broke the ice between them. "Oh, yes, Sir. As you wish." she smiled.

Mr. Jongdae got up from his seat and then he walked out the door. "Sora-ssi. Please call Sehun. Tell him to go to my office." he asked. The maid nodded and bowed deeply before she left. "Wait, my son is coming!" Mr. Jongdae happily shouted to Hyera while closing the door. She replied with a smile, again.

After about ten minutes later, there was a knock on the office door. "Appa, let me in." It must be Oh Sehun. Hyera thought to herself while imagining how will her client to be. "Yes, come in." answered Mr. Jongdae.

Slowly, the door opened. And then a tall, good-looking young boy walked inside the room. "Yes, Appa? What happen?" He asked, it seemed he totally ignored Hyera. He obviously didn't realize that Hyera was inside, too. "I want you to meet Hyera. Your new bodyguard." Mr. Jongdae grabbed Sehun's hand and dragged him across the room towards Hyera. "What? No. No more! It's freak to have a tall, fine, and builded-body guy sitting next to me in my classroom!"

Huh, that spoiled boy doesn't even recognize me. Hyera stood up and stretch out her right hand lazily. "Park Hyera. I hope we can get along w--,"

"Wait, how old are you?" Sehun cut off her introductions instead of shaking her hands. "I'm eighteen." she answered. "What? Don't you even go to school? Do you even know how to fight?" he asked so harshly. "I do acceleration classes. If I'm still continuing my education, I'm equally same with a college student with master degree."

Hyera's answer successfully stopped Sehun's mouth from complaining. "Stop it, Oh Sehun! Now, you see her. She's one year younger than you but obviously smarter than your spoiled brain. Now, show some respect and introduce yourself!" asked Mr. Jongdae angrily. 

Sehun walked closer to Hyera, inspecting every inch of her body with a cocky stare. "I'm Oh Sehun. I'm nineteen years old this year. Please pardon my stupidity. Nice to meet you." he introduced himself, then he smirked.

Author Notes

Yeah! Basically, I was browsing on my Tumblr days ago, and I found this gifmaker, donalducks (link above), with her (or maybe his?) adorable EXO x Mafia gifs. lol. I got inspired, and decided to make a fic based on the gifsets. And, I present this fic to my friend, hyeelol, whose bias is Thehun-ah <33 

Sooo, I hope you like this fic and yeah, happy reading! Don't forget to give comments (or maybe subscribe if you like^^) and critics for this fic. I still need improvements in my writing skills. I knooooow-___- Hehehe, okay, I hope you enjoy!^^