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Twisted | Final

Summary: In which Wonho goes missing after a failed job, and MX tries to rescue him while dealing with other twisted matters that put you in danger.

Pairing: Im Changkyun x reader (you).

Genre: Mafia AU (OT7) / action / romance / slight enemies to lovers

Warnings: Curse words, mentions of blood, injury, kidnapping, murder...

Words count: 1.7 K

Story inspired by this TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMRxC5XmM/

Tagging @scuzmunkie

A/N: Thank you for reading this cliche short series, it really means the world to me. There might be an epilogue some day!

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“Alright, that was the last one.” Your brother dusted his hands off after dropping another box on the floor of your new living room. “You ordered food?”

“Yeah,” You sat down on the floor and begun opening the boxes around you. Better unpack as soon as possible. Hoseok went to park the van so it doesn’t get in the way of anyone.

When he came back up, the food was already there. You cleared the floor a bit and made space for him to join you crossed-legged. After a while of silent eating, you put your plastic fork down.

“I have feelings for Changkyun,” You confessed out of nowhere. Hoseok paused and stared at you wide eyed. He then looked down at his plate and resumed chewing.

“I know,” He finally replied. That wasn’t exactly the reaction you were expecting.

Ever since high school, he made sure to scare off any potential boyfriend and always found some reason to justify his actions. But here you were, confessing that you had feelings for a dangerous out-law who happened to be a brother to him, basically, and he reacted as if you were telling him about your favorite color.

“Who are you and what did you do to my brother?” You asked, eying him suspiciously. He chuckled, still eating.

“You two aren’t exactly sly about it, pretty sure everyone in the gang knows.” He shrugged.

“You’re not gonna stop me this time?” You asked.

Because you were still going to talk to Changkyun.

Hoseok put down his plate after finishing and turned to the boxes near him. He started opening them one by one without saying a word.

Was that a yes? You weren’t sure, but you’d take it as one anyway.

After MX was done with the joint missions at the hotel and making sure they left no trace behind, you asked Hoseok to help you find a new place since you weren’t sure you wanted to go back to your place anymore.

You could have found the place alone just fine, but asking him was your way to soften the confession blow (which you didn’t need, afterall). He loved to take care of you and hated admitting that you were pretty much capable of living independently. You let him have his way, only telling him which place you liked and which, not so much.

It didn’t take him long to find a place near the gym. He refused to let you pay the deposit or rent, even though you could probably afford to buy the place if you wanted to. To your surprise, both Kihyun and Changkyun were your neighbors, each living in a different floor, but still your neighbors.

Thinking about it now, if he was planning to stop you, he wouldn’t let you live near Changkyun.

To be fair, all members basically lived in the hideout when they had to prepare for missions, which was most of the time, so you weren’t sure you could call them neighbors, really.

It took you the rest of the day to finish unpacking everything. Your new couch and other furniture also arrived that evening, making it easier for you to feel like home from the get-go. You were excited to go back to your old life. Treating animals, buying groceries, and having Friday night dates with your brother.

But then again, you couldn’t enjoy any of it if you didn’t get to talk to Changkyun.

Why did it feel like he’s been avoiding you ever since that casino night?

Grabbing your phone from the kitchen counter, you stared down at it as you pondered over whether you should text him or not. You had work the next day, and the day after, and the weekend after that, too. You couldn’t go see him at the gym, and you doubted he would come visit you any time soon (although Minhyuk did drop by to say hi with some cheesecake a couple of days ago).

You finally decided a simple Heywouldn’t hurt.

While waiting for his reply, you scrolled up your previous texts with him and laughed a bit at how childish they sounded. Things like “Don’t eat the icecream, it’s mine,” and “did you touch my toothbrush?”

Instead of getting a text notification, you heard your doorbell ring. The first thing that came to your mind was Hoseok, thinking maybe he forgot something. But then you got paranoid… what if the trick didn’t work and some Chinese gangster was standing outside your door ready to kill you? You slowed down on your way to the door.

They wouldn’t ring the doorbell, right?

Taking a chance anyway, you unlocked the door and opened it in one swift move.

“Hey,” Changkyun stood before you, leather outfit and manbun and everything in between. You took a step aside to let him in. “It’s polite to text back, you know?”

“Do you usually let men inside your place at night?” He raised his brows.

“Do you usually visit women who live alone, at night?” You closed the door, heart skipping a beat when you heard his low chuckle that you came to love so much.

“Want something to drink?” You walked into the kitchen and fetched a water bottle for yourself. If you were confessing tonight, you needed to be hydrated.

“I’m good, thanks.”

It was silent for a few seconds. Changkyun sat down on your couch and looked around a bit. You took a sip of your water before sitting next to him. Here goes nothing.

Taking a deep breath, you faced him.

“Changkyun, I have something to te-“ You started, only to be interrupted.

“I’m in love with you, Y/n.”

Wow.

Hold on.

Hold the fuck on.

“Isn’t it a bit too early for the L word?” You wondered out loud.

“Really? That’s the first thing you say after I straight out tell you how I feel?”

“Excuse me for being taken aback, the fuck you said that for?”

“What do you mean, what’s it for? I’m telling you that I love you, what do you think that’s for?��

“Hey! I was supposed to tell you I had feelings for you first, you could have just waited for me to finish my sentence instead of blurting it out just like that.”

“…So you feel the same?” It was the first time you saw a hint of insecurity in Changkyun’s eyes.

“Yes, dumbass, I’ve been trying to tell you for a while now.” You smiled, amused by his expression. Against all odds, Changkyun sighed in what you can only assume was relief.

“I actually just told Hoseok this morning,” You continued. “Believe it or not, he didn’t say anything or didn’t try to run off to end you.”

“Yeah, that’s because he already gave me the scary father talk AND the older brother talk, it wasn’t fun.” He glared at you for a second, as if you were Hoseok.

“Ah, that explains a lot.” You laughed.

“So uh, wanna go on a date tomorrow night? With me?” If you were honest with yourself, you didn’t hate this new insecure side of Changkyun.

“of course, future boyfriend,” You wiggled your eyebrows, teasing him.

“It should be current boyfriend after everything that happened, how dare you?”

“Tomorrow’s date is your trial, you might not pass so better plan something perfect.”

“How about the war museum? The weapons on display are craz-“ You hit his arm in annoyance but he just laughed. “What?” He asked.

“Now’s not the time to talk about weapons.” You pouted, sliding away from him to the corner of the couch in protest.

“is it time to kiss then? Cause I’ve been wanting to kiss you for too long now I don’t think I can wait any longer.” He slid closer, bringing his face a few inches away from yours. Your heart started beating so fast you could swear he could hear it.

“I’ll let you, if you clean up your workshop in the back of my clinic,” You offered, leaning in a bit more.

“Deal.”

His lips were so soft and addictive you wanted the time to stop so you could live that moment forever. With his body hovering over yours, you were thankful you were sitting because you were pretty sure your knees wouldn’t be able to support you at that point. He slowly ran his hand through your hair, deepening the kiss and invading all your senses till you thought you were dreaming. But it wasn’t a dream. Not when the leather of his jacket felt so real under your touch. Not when his hair strands tickled your cheeks.

Not when he whispered a sweet, raw I love you between kisses.

And definitely not when you said it back.

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“This is weird as fuck, go away.” Kihyun complained when he saw you entering the office hand-in-hand with Changkyun.

“Urgh, it’s too early for this.” Hoseok joined, still not used to the idea of you dating Changkyun even though it’s been over 3 months since you told everyone.

Dreadful day that was, truly.

“Wanna know what we did last night?” You teased, enjoying this way too much.

Your brother glared at Changkyun, who started shaking his head and free hand immediately.

“Y/n, you’re supposed to protect your boyfriend, not be the cause of his death.” Jooheon chuckled as he patted your brother in the back, trying to save the youngest. Changkyun looked at you with a betrayed look.

“What? He’s bound to know eventually. Aren’t you planning to marry me some day?” You faced him, feigning innocence.

“Not if he kills me first, princess.”

“Which he will if you lean an inch closer to her, Kyun.” Hyungwon warned, typing away on his phone.

Standing on your toes, you planted a quick peck on his lips despite him leaning back after listening to Hyungwon’s advice.

The first peck in front of MX.

You couldn’t hear everyone’s complaints over the voice of your boyfriend begging your brother to stop chasing him and sparing his dear life.

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douz12a · 3 years

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Twisted | Nine

Summary: In which Wonho goes missing after a failed job, and MX tries to rescue him while dealing with other twisted matters that put you in danger.

Pairing: Im Changkyun x reader (you).

Genre: Mafia AU (OT7) / action / romance / slight enemies to lovers

Warnings: Curse words, mentions of blood, injury, kidnapping, murder...

Words count: 2.6 K

Story inspired by this TikTok: https://vm.tiktok.com/ZMRxC5XmM/

Tagging @scuzmunkie

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“Sit, smile, play, got it.” You nodded to Jooheon after he made you repeat that a million and one times. Turning to the mirror, you made sure your makeup and hair still looked intact before lifting your red gown a bit and making your way to the garage where Changkyun was waiting for you in his car.

“Wait!” Jooheon called, catching up with you. By the time you turned to face him, he was already enveloping you in a tight hug. “Breathe, you look gorgeous.” He whispered, making you chuckle a bit. You didn’t realize you needed that hug till now, and you were grateful for it.

In the garage, everyone gathered by the van they were going to use for tonight’s mission, which had a huge ‘S.W.A.T’ plastered on the front of it along with a sort of police logo. All members had black tuxedos on, with a touch of white here and there. They all looked so handsome with their hair styled up you didn’t know where or who to focus your eyes on.

That was a lie. Your eyes immediately looked for Changkyun and stayed on him despite your brain telling them to look somewhere else.

Minhyuk whistled, clapping as he looked you up and down while wearing a proud grin on his face. “I chose the right dress.”

You smiled. He totally did.

“Dude, eyes off! That’s my baby sister,” Hoseok, standing right next to him, hit Minhyuk’s abdomen, causing the latter to double over in pain. Hoseok never knew how to control his strength, poor Minhyuk.

“Twinkie, come here.” Hoseok held his hands out like he used to do when you were a kid. You suddenly remembered how you used to run into them laughing every day after he came back from school. With the stilettos you had on, though, you couldn’t exactly do that, so you just walked slowly towards him, trying hard not to trip and fall.

“You remember the plan, right?” He asked after a quick hug. You nodded. “If anything goes wrong, if anything goes outside that plan… take Changkyun’s car and leave. Don’t look for any of us. Got it?” You wanted to object, but it took long enough to convince him to let you do this, so you just nodded. You knew he wouldn’t stop worrying about you anyway.

“Alright, it’s time. Changkyun, drive safe.” Shownu walked to the front of the van, the rest following him and leaving you and Changkyun behind.

Without a word, Changkyun got into the driver’s seat as you watched Jooheon get in the van after everyone else and the vehicule driving out of the garage. Your heart was beating so fast you felt like you were going to be sick. You took a deep breath and joined Changkyun in the car. A different type of tension surrounded you, but you didn’t want to think about it now. Not when you had a bomb in the back seat.

“You’ll be okay.” Changkyun finally spoke up, breaking the deafening silence. You weren’t sure he was telling that to you or to himself, but those words were comforting, nonetheless.

“Yeah.” You looked down, trying to hide your trembling hands. Before you managed to do so, Changkyun let go of the stick shift and took you left hand into his. You looked up in surprise, heart skipping another beat, but he didn’t meet your eyes. His hand was warm and even more comforting than his words, so you held it tight till you reached your destination.

“Ready, princess?” He asked, letting go of your hand to turn off the engine. Not trusting your voice anymore, you nodded in reply, taking another deep breath. You faced him, meeting his mesmerizing eyes. You had so much you wanted to say, but you couldn’t seem to get anything past your lips. For some reason though, you felt like he understood everything and he leaned down to place a light kiss on your forehead.

Gulping, you took your silver clutch, the car keys and a bag from the back seat and got out of the car without looking back. You weren’t scared for your life as much as you were worried about everyone else, but they were the professionals so you had to trust them on this.

“Good evening, ma’am” the hotel doorman greeted you with a bow. Nodding, you walked into the grand hall and headed towards the hotel bar right away. Once there, you noticed Hyungwon in position already. Setting the bag on the floor and your clutch on the bar, you ordered a drink and waited for the bartender to approach you with it first before asking where the bathroom was.

After a couple of much needed liquid courage sips, you relaxed a bit and waited for Hyungwon to make his move before starting what you were there for. From the corner of your eye, you saw him getting up from his seat right when some foreigner approached the bar.

“Sorry,” He apologized after purposefully bumping into the guy. You were amazed by his skills. In just half a second, he managed to get a card out of the guy’s pocket without being caught.

Making his way to the seat next to yours, he pretended to flirt with you and you played along. When you were sure he slipped the card in the bag, you reached for it and your clutch and excused yourself, making your way to the bathroom.

Once there, you pretended to fix your makeup by the sink as you waited for the woman inside to leave. Locking the door as soon as she did, you took the bag and hurried to the last stool. Once inside, you slipped out of your gown to make the task easier for you and stepped on top of the toilet seat, reaching for the small window on top of it and putting the bag right outside of it.

All you had to do was to somehow climb and get your torso out of that window, turn, sit in order to face the outer wall and stick the small bomb Changkyun made right on top of the electric box that was located about a meter from the window.

Easy, totally.

You were starting to think you should have worked out with the others, maybe then you would have been able to lift yourself up enough to sit on the damn window. Thankfully, you had about 20 more minutes before you had to be inside.

After much effort and more cursing, you managed to get your torso out of the window without knocking the bag down and causing an unwanted early explosion. Taking the bomb carefully with both hands, you followed Changkyun’s instructions and managed to fix it on the box and get the countdown started without major problems. You texted Kihyun letting him know.

01:15:00

01:14:59

01:14:58

A few people tried to open the bathroom door while you struggled with the window, but the person currently trying to open the door was persistent so you hurried down. Taking the card Hyungwon got you out of the bag first, you put your gown on again and grabbed your clutch, running to the door.

01:12:44

“Oh gosh, I’m so sorry! I locked the door out of habit, I really didn’t realize I’m so sorry,” You sent your best apologetic look to the lady who was trying to get in. She seemed like she believed you, so you stepped aside to let her in and made your way to your final destination. Your role was mainly done. You went over the plan in your head, making sure you weren’t missing anything.

While you were busy placing the bomb, Hyungwon would be at the bar ‘fetching’ other cards for himself and the others. Minhyuk would be knocking out some other foreigner right by his hotel room to get him out of the picture and get a card, too. Jooheon, on the other hand, would take this foreigner’s room key and would wait inside till Hoseok brought him the auction host they planned to replace.

Shownu would be making his way to first meet the Chinese businessman in a private room, a suitcase cuffed to his wrist. Kihyun, who you thought would never do any field work, would first make sure none of this is caught on security footage, and would also place a second bomb which would go off 15 minutes after the one you placed. It would be placed in the 3rd basement of the building, which Changkyun helps him reach without being caught by security guards. The two would then make their way up to meet Hyungwon to get their cards and when all of this is done – again, somehow – all of you would gather in the secret casino and auction room, using the collected cards as your tickets in.

01:02:31

When you were told the plan, a lot of important details were kept out. You had no idea how Minhyuk and Hyungwon figured out who had invitation cards and how they knew exactly where to find these people. You also had no clue if Changkyun or any of the others had to kill people to get all this done on time. You weren’t even sure what were the ‘birds’ Shownu said you were killing with one rock.

From what you gathered from the meetings they held without you (but which you can still clearly hear from your room), Shownu asked the Chinese businessman to meet at that hotel for many reasons. The plan was to first close MX’ side of the deal and get the rest of the commission money without telling him about the secret auction happening a few feet away. The money will be used as a prompt in the auction room, where only cash is accepted as a security measure.

Potential bird #1: Finishing the job.

Because the businessman was a regular gambler, they predicted that he wouldn’t leave the hotel without playing at least a round of Poker. Before joining everyone at the auction room, Changkyun would take the opportunity to take a picture of you sitting next to the man, preferably smiling or talking to him to make it look like you were related to him in some way. That picture would be sent to the rookie Chinese gangs through Hyungwon’s connection along with a couple of fake rumors, and so they would automatically stay away from you.

Potential bird #2: Get the gangs off your back.

Inside the secret auction room, there would be a Swiss billionaire present (based on the tip Shownu received the other night). Hoseok would play the role of the auction host, and everyone would get competitive over a rare red gem. Things get heated and Minhyuk and Kihyun pretend to get into a physical fight to distract the billionaire and his men. At that point, the bomb Kihyun placed would go off and the lights will go out, which would give the members time to knock out everyone in the auction room, gather all the money and auction items and get out and into the casino room again before the emergency electric generator starts.

Potential bird #3: get extra money from the auction.

Finally, they would leave the room one by one in the middle of the chaos the other guests would cause and gather in the room Jooheon got earlier and change into SWAT uniforms which would serve as their ticket out of the hotel without being suspected.

Potential bird #4: Execute a ghost mission with no aftermath.

You needed to get to the secret room, and look for the Chinese businessman you were shown in pictures and sit by him at the poker table till the final phase of the mission started.

Everything was happening too fast, you weren’t sure of anything.

56:02:38

Once you handed your card to the man guarding the door and got some chips to play, you looked around the extravagantly decorated room, trying not to make it obvious that you were looking for a specific person. Everyone was dressed elegantly and having fun gambling away their money as if this was their life-long job. You prayed hard you didn’t stand out.

Just as Hyungwon said, the Chinese businessman was sitting at the poker table, whisky glass in hand. Since it was still a bit early (especially for this type of activity), there were a few seats empty, so you walked up to the one right next to him and sat down.

From then on, you did what Jooheon told you to do. Sit, smile and play.

You used some tricks Kihyun taught you to make sure you didn’t lose all your money in one round, and looked around from time to time, noticing the members coming in one after the other, except for Shownu who probably came inside before you. Based on the time, it seemed like everything was going as planned and most of them were disappearing behind a door you assumed separated you from the secret auction event.