Where were you all my life? 13/?
CHAPTER 13 - SURPRISES
Summary:
Kim Jaejoong owns a construction company and that forces him to do business with the mafia even if he himself tries to remain within the law. However, some of the mafia men don’t appreciate that and keep threatening him. That’s why he hired Changmin, Junsu and Yoochun who are responsible for his security.
Jung Yunho is a cop specialized in domestic violence and sex crimes. During the chase of a sex offender he found himself thrown in a bigger investigation involving a paedophile/mafia man named Kim Jaejoong. As if that wasn’t enough he’s being framed for the murder of the sex offender and the mafia is blackmailing him with the evidence on his innocence to do one job for them: kill Jaejoong. Why? Because even the mafia wants him to bring down Kim Jaejoong.
And so their paths collided.
Warnings: mention rape and abuse, some violence, possibility of smutt in the near future
Pairings: Yunjae, little hints of Yoosu
Chapter 1 - Jaejoong Intro, Chapter 2 - Attempted Rape, Chapter 3 - Payback Rape, Chapter 4 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 5 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 6 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 7 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 8 - Aftermath, Chapter 9 - Method of Interrogation A, Chapter 10 - Method of Interrogation B, Chapter 11 - Unexpected Rescue, Chapter 12 - Talk and Re-enact, ...
CHAPTER 13 - SURPRISES
Jaejoong unbuckled the man’s belt and pulled the zipper down.
-Such convenient pants. No button. Well, let’s make this friendly. Wanna chat? What’s your name? Ah, silence. Not telling? I need to call you something. Pervert. Creep. Bastard. No? Too much? Not to your liking?
When he pulled the jeans and briefs down, Jaejoong mimicked a disappointed pout when he was met with the man’s limp cock.
-What is this? You’re not happy to see me? But last Friday you seemed to be in the mood. What’s the matter? Today you don’t find me pretty? But you just said you did. How about if I help?
The bound man had been mentally cursing himself. He knew he had purposefully baited the slim man above him, yet he had not expected this turn of events. A small rational voice on the back of his mind told him he was silly, a very silly man indeed. That voice was asking him how exactly a guy, who had already fucked him up his ass and down his throat, was supposed to punish him, if not like this?
-Let me go! Stop!
-Oh, he talks!
-Stop! Don’t touch me. Get your hands off me!
Jaejoong tried for quite some time to get the soft penis in his hand to respond to his touches, but it remained soft no matter what touches or the strength he used. All that time the bound man just kept twisting to get away and telling him to stop. Finally, with a deep sigh, most of his anger long gone, Jaejoong fixed the man’s clothes and simply left the room.
Still tied to the bed, Yunho kept staring at the door in fear. Then slowly his heart rate calmed and he breathed in relief when he realised Jaejoong was really gone. Eventually, physical and emotional exhaustion won him over and he just fell asleep. He didn’t know what else to do anymore.
…
Dinner time was weird. Since the unknown old man, who insisted his name was Mr. Thumper, had still been in the living room, Jaejoong simply pushed the wheel chair to the table. The five men ate silently. Changmin kept stealing glances at Jaejoong, he was extremely curious about what might have happened upstairs but wise enough not to ask. The business man averted everyone’s eyes, and only paid attention to the older man’s bowl that he kept refilling. Yoochun and Junsu tried eating as fast as possible to escape the uncomfortable meal.
Yunho’s father kept his eyes on his bowl, mentally reviewing the events that led him there. The men around the table seemed on edge, so he also kept quiet. He knew he was caught in the middle of some case his son was working on. He really wished he had insisted more with Yunho to tell him what was going on. Waking up, to find the stuffed deer staring at him, had scared him more than when he had waited alone on the bathroom floor when he had fell. That time he knew he only had to wait until his son arrived home. That stuffed toy, however, held a different meaning. When they saw cop movies or series together, they elaborated on secret messages and what do in different “what if” scenarios. The stuffed deer basically meant his son had no idea when he would return.
His son’s cell phone was disconnected and the gesture of leaving him Bambi was rather dramatic, and it made him fear for his son’s safety. Still he had waited for his son to return home. He did ponder calling the police station but thought he would wait until the end of the day. The morning had gone quietly: he ate, watched tv, wondered what to do about his wet diaper. When the phone rang around lunch time, he had jumped only to realise it was simply Jung Min calling to say he had arrived well. He tried calling his son’s cell phone again but it was still disconnected. At some point he gave up on his increasingly uncomfortable wet diaper and with some difficulty took it off and flung it across the room
Then in the afternoon he had heard someone breaking into the apartment. When some scary looking man entered his room, he had the phone hidden and tried to make himself look as senile as possible. The ruse worked and he was left alone but he could hear people still in the apartment. It was already night time when the phone rang again. He had strained his ears to figure out if he was alone. Hearing no sound from the living room he risked answering the call. The whispered voice sounded so much like his son’s voice. With cold fear in his heart he finally dialled the number of the police station only to have the same man enter his room and rip the phone from his hands. He watched the man check the number and report it to someone on his cell phone, before breaking the phone in pieces. Strangely, whoever was on the other side of the scary man’s cell phone told everyone to leave.
He tried screaming to alert some neighbour. Nothing. With difficulty he sat on the bed and did his best to slowly descend to the floor. The casket on his leg was heavy and having another one on his hand made moving very difficult. It took him forever to reach the living room only to find the phone wire ripped in half. The apartment door had been left open. He sat up against the back of the sofa to rest for a while before trying to move again.
That’s when these men had arrived. They didn’t look so scary and so far he had to admit he personally felt rather safe with them. None of them seemed the kind of person that would ever hurt him. Their leader, Kim Jaejoong, had even personally helped him bathe. He wondered who had bruised the beautiful man’s face. It was obvious he had been badly punched. The cheerful one, Junsu, had brought him a wheel chair. He had been left quietly on the living room. From whispered conversations he assumed they also probably held his son captive, whom they had captured trying to enter the house. He wondered if Yunho had been the one who punched Jaejoong. He suspected his son wasn’t having the same treatment as he was. However, they were after someone else, someone they assumed had sent his son.
Jung Ji Hoo looked around the table. He wanted desperately to find where and how his son was. But for the moment, continue playing the senile harmless man seemed the best course of action and a good way to gather more information.
…
As soon as dinner was over, Jaejoong returned to his room. He ignored the man still tied to his bed and went to the desk. To Yunho’s surprise the computer screen showed that his captor was calmly surfing the internet. The cop was almost falling asleep when he realised Jaejoong was talking on Skype again.
-How was practice?
-Awesome. I scored three times.
-Nice. So, what about that girl, Ren? Did she went to see you practice?
-What girl? Besides that’s not why I called.
-Oh?
-I tried calling Taemin at the orphanage and they said he wasn’t there. You remember him?
-Hair painted red? That twelve year old future idol? Yes, I remember him. Met him at the last party when I went to deliver your present.
-Can you go and check on him, Jaejae?
-It’s been a while I had the time to go visit. But no one called with any problems. Why? What are you worried about?
-Today is the third time this week I tried talking with him and they just tell me he’s not in at the moment. He’s always there.
-Ok. Tomorrow I’m going there. Don’t worry.
Yunho stared. Some little voice inside his head was starting to say something was wrong. And that little voice got louder when soon after Jaejoong was talking on the phone with Junsu. “They are watching someone because of Ren, someone they are waiting to make a mistake. What is going on? Not working tomorrow? He’s really going to the orphanage? And that guy actually looks worried about Taemin. How is that possible?”
He decided to try and analyse things as if he was sitting in his desk at the police station, looking over a case file. “His ex-boyfriend, who is a lawyer, showed me a footage where Ren is abused and said it came from that computer and that it was Jaejoong. But on that footage you can only see Ren’s face, not his attacker. The mafia guy confirmed Ren had been abused by Jaejoong. Ok, he was trying to get me to kill him, he even said the kid was dead and I just saw him. Ren obviously trusts Jaejoong. The building that was demolished… Well, it was demolished, no more evidences there. However they said the kid was attacked there and it was Jaejoong’s company that had it demolished. Ren’s friend, Taemin is missing. Jaejoong is acting like he didn’t know and looks truthfully worried. If I get the mafia men out of this, I have a guy I still can’t prove did anything wrong. Well, if I get the mafia aspect out of this and the fact that he has been abusing me sexually for three days. I need to find a way to get my hands on that computer. I just hope the answers I need are in there.”
A small thought entered Yunho’s head. “Another one of my stupid ideas. But what the hell? My previous stupid idea stopped Changmin from going to get my father. Ok, I can do this. I just need to get that computer, find the evidence and e-mail it to the Captain. Then I can leave all the rescuing to Cap Rain. Ok, I can do this. Forget what happened today, forget what happened yesterday, and just remember what almost happened Friday. That’s it. Remember that moment, that feeling. Be honest, Jung Yunho. Much as that guy is angry with you, he has to be attracted as well, or he would just punch you. Come on, you need to remain in this room as much as possible. And you do really think he’s gorgeous. You remember it. You remember exactly how it felt.”
The bound man turned his head to the wall mirror, examining his own reflexion. All he had to do was pick up where Jaejoong had stopped in his earlier re-enactment. When he had stopped the beautiful man from running away but instead of continuing to punch him, he had pinned him under his body, hands above the head. When he had bite him, pulled his pants down and touched that warm soft skin. He skipped over the fight after Jaejoong’s panic attack. He skipped over the beating from Junsu and Changmin. With a deep sigh, Yunho purposefully tried recalling what he had refused to recall when he had woken up Saturday. He tried recalling every detail of when he had opened his eyes to find himself bound in that same bed.
…
-Jaejoong.
Hearing his name, Jaejoong almost jumped in his seat. He looked at the bed and realised he had forgotten the guy was still there.
-Jaejoong, come here.
-What is it?
-I need your help.
-You need to go to the bathroom? Don’t worry. I’m going to take you back to your room.
Jaejoong undid the rope at the foot of the bed and then sat on the edge of the bed and reached over to untie the rope on the headboard. He got up and signalled the man to get up as well. That’s when he noticed something was different.
-Jaejoong.
Silence. The slim man was too surprised to react.
-Jaejoong. I need you.
-W-what? What are you doing? - Jaejoong stumbled backwards unable to believe his eyes. The man on the bed had an obvious bulge, lustful eyes, was moaning his name and, now that his hands were free, he was palming himself with one hand, while he was holding out the other hand in invitation. The slim man swallowed with a suddenly dry mouth. “That is huge! Where was he hiding that this afternoon?”
-Jae. Come on. You can do whatever you want. I want you to do it.
Jaejoong continued to move backwards. “This makes no sense, what is going on?” He was staring into the other man’s eyes when suddenly they changed and a shiver of cold fear raced down Jaejoong’s spine.
...
Several things happened at the same time. Jaejoong saw his prisoner of three days, suddenly jump from the bed, that he was no longer tied to, and reach for him. He also heard behind him the sound of footsteps on the balcony. The next second he found himself behind the back of his prisoner while some unknown man was pointing a gun at them.
-Oh, this is great. Two for the price of one. I was sent to kill you too, if possible. Guess I will leave with a job well done. No loose ends.
Jaejoong kept himself behind his volunteer human shield. He had no idea what was going on.
Yunho studied carefully the man in front of him. He was still too weak but he just needed to attack at the right second. And he did. One good punch and the gun was knocked out of the stranger’s hands.
-Run!
Jaejoong heard the command and took off. Almost at the door something held him back and he looked to the two men. The stranger was strong and angry and dealing with a chained and weakened man. The business man saw with some horror how the chained man was knocked to the floor and looked at Jaejoong with a surprised look that seemed to ask why he hadn’t left yet.
Again, several things happened at the same time or in slow motion, Jaejoong wasn’t certain. The stranger grabbed the gun from the floor. There was the sound of a key at the door. The guy on the floor screamed “run”. The gun was lifted. The door opened and several footsteps were heard. The gun was pointed at Jaejoong. The chained man aimed a kick at the stranger’s legs. A shot was heard.
…
.......................................................
BANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*evil laugh*
Now what?
Chapter 14 - Something Changes,
Summary:
Kim Jaejoong owns a construction company and that forces him to do business with the mafia even if he himself tries to remain within the law. However, some of the mafia men don’t appreciate that and keep threatening him. That’s why he hired Changmin, Junsu and Yoochun who are responsible for his security.
Jung Yunho is a cop specialized in domestic violence and sex crimes. During the chase of a sex offender he found himself thrown in a bigger investigation involving a paedophile/mafia man named Kim Jaejoong. As if that wasn’t enough he’s being framed for the murder of the sex offender and the mafia is blackmailing him with the evidence on his innocence to do one job for them: kill Jaejoong. Why? Because even the mafia wants him to bring down Kim Jaejoong.
And so their paths collided.
Warnings: mention rape and abuse, some violence, possibility of smutt in the near future
Pairings: Yunjae, little hints of Yoosu
Chapter 1 - Jaejoong Intro, Chapter 2 - Attempted Rape, Chapter 3 - Payback Rape, Chapter 4 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 5 - Yunho Intro, Chapter 6 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 7 - Framed and Blackmailed, Chapter 8 - Aftermath, Chapter 9 - Method of Interrogation A, Chapter 10 - Method of Interrogation B, Chapter 11 - Unexpected Rescue, Chapter 12 - Talk and Re-enact, ...
CHAPTER 13 - SURPRISES
Jaejoong unbuckled the man’s belt and pulled the zipper down.
-Such convenient pants. No button. Well, let’s make this friendly. Wanna chat? What’s your name? Ah, silence. Not telling? I need to call you something. Pervert. Creep. Bastard. No? Too much? Not to your liking?
When he pulled the jeans and briefs down, Jaejoong mimicked a disappointed pout when he was met with the man’s limp cock.
-What is this? You’re not happy to see me? But last Friday you seemed to be in the mood. What’s the matter? Today you don’t find me pretty? But you just said you did. How about if I help?
The bound man had been mentally cursing himself. He knew he had purposefully baited the slim man above him, yet he had not expected this turn of events. A small rational voice on the back of his mind told him he was silly, a very silly man indeed. That voice was asking him how exactly a guy, who had already fucked him up his ass and down his throat, was supposed to punish him, if not like this?
-Let me go! Stop!
-Oh, he talks!
-Stop! Don’t touch me. Get your hands off me!
Jaejoong tried for quite some time to get the soft penis in his hand to respond to his touches, but it remained soft no matter what touches or the strength he used. All that time the bound man just kept twisting to get away and telling him to stop. Finally, with a deep sigh, most of his anger long gone, Jaejoong fixed the man’s clothes and simply left the room.
Still tied to the bed, Yunho kept staring at the door in fear. Then slowly his heart rate calmed and he breathed in relief when he realised Jaejoong was really gone. Eventually, physical and emotional exhaustion won him over and he just fell asleep. He didn’t know what else to do anymore.
…
Dinner time was weird. Since the unknown old man, who insisted his name was Mr. Thumper, had still been in the living room, Jaejoong simply pushed the wheel chair to the table. The five men ate silently. Changmin kept stealing glances at Jaejoong, he was extremely curious about what might have happened upstairs but wise enough not to ask. The business man averted everyone’s eyes, and only paid attention to the older man’s bowl that he kept refilling. Yoochun and Junsu tried eating as fast as possible to escape the uncomfortable meal.
Yunho’s father kept his eyes on his bowl, mentally reviewing the events that led him there. The men around the table seemed on edge, so he also kept quiet. He knew he was caught in the middle of some case his son was working on. He really wished he had insisted more with Yunho to tell him what was going on. Waking up, to find the stuffed deer staring at him, had scared him more than when he had waited alone on the bathroom floor when he had fell. That time he knew he only had to wait until his son arrived home. That stuffed toy, however, held a different meaning. When they saw cop movies or series together, they elaborated on secret messages and what do in different “what if” scenarios. The stuffed deer basically meant his son had no idea when he would return.
His son’s cell phone was disconnected and the gesture of leaving him Bambi was rather dramatic, and it made him fear for his son’s safety. Still he had waited for his son to return home. He did ponder calling the police station but thought he would wait until the end of the day. The morning had gone quietly: he ate, watched tv, wondered what to do about his wet diaper. When the phone rang around lunch time, he had jumped only to realise it was simply Jung Min calling to say he had arrived well. He tried calling his son’s cell phone again but it was still disconnected. At some point he gave up on his increasingly uncomfortable wet diaper and with some difficulty took it off and flung it across the room
Then in the afternoon he had heard someone breaking into the apartment. When some scary looking man entered his room, he had the phone hidden and tried to make himself look as senile as possible. The ruse worked and he was left alone but he could hear people still in the apartment. It was already night time when the phone rang again. He had strained his ears to figure out if he was alone. Hearing no sound from the living room he risked answering the call. The whispered voice sounded so much like his son’s voice. With cold fear in his heart he finally dialled the number of the police station only to have the same man enter his room and rip the phone from his hands. He watched the man check the number and report it to someone on his cell phone, before breaking the phone in pieces. Strangely, whoever was on the other side of the scary man’s cell phone told everyone to leave.
He tried screaming to alert some neighbour. Nothing. With difficulty he sat on the bed and did his best to slowly descend to the floor. The casket on his leg was heavy and having another one on his hand made moving very difficult. It took him forever to reach the living room only to find the phone wire ripped in half. The apartment door had been left open. He sat up against the back of the sofa to rest for a while before trying to move again.
That’s when these men had arrived. They didn’t look so scary and so far he had to admit he personally felt rather safe with them. None of them seemed the kind of person that would ever hurt him. Their leader, Kim Jaejoong, had even personally helped him bathe. He wondered who had bruised the beautiful man’s face. It was obvious he had been badly punched. The cheerful one, Junsu, had brought him a wheel chair. He had been left quietly on the living room. From whispered conversations he assumed they also probably held his son captive, whom they had captured trying to enter the house. He wondered if Yunho had been the one who punched Jaejoong. He suspected his son wasn’t having the same treatment as he was. However, they were after someone else, someone they assumed had sent his son.
Jung Ji Hoo looked around the table. He wanted desperately to find where and how his son was. But for the moment, continue playing the senile harmless man seemed the best course of action and a good way to gather more information.
…
As soon as dinner was over, Jaejoong returned to his room. He ignored the man still tied to his bed and went to the desk. To Yunho’s surprise the computer screen showed that his captor was calmly surfing the internet. The cop was almost falling asleep when he realised Jaejoong was talking on Skype again.
-How was practice?
-Awesome. I scored three times.
-Nice. So, what about that girl, Ren? Did she went to see you practice?
-What girl? Besides that’s not why I called.
-Oh?
-I tried calling Taemin at the orphanage and they said he wasn’t there. You remember him?
-Hair painted red? That twelve year old future idol? Yes, I remember him. Met him at the last party when I went to deliver your present.
-Can you go and check on him, Jaejae?
-It’s been a while I had the time to go visit. But no one called with any problems. Why? What are you worried about?
-Today is the third time this week I tried talking with him and they just tell me he’s not in at the moment. He’s always there.
-Ok. Tomorrow I’m going there. Don’t worry.
Yunho stared. Some little voice inside his head was starting to say something was wrong. And that little voice got louder when soon after Jaejoong was talking on the phone with Junsu. “They are watching someone because of Ren, someone they are waiting to make a mistake. What is going on? Not working tomorrow? He’s really going to the orphanage? And that guy actually looks worried about Taemin. How is that possible?”
He decided to try and analyse things as if he was sitting in his desk at the police station, looking over a case file. “His ex-boyfriend, who is a lawyer, showed me a footage where Ren is abused and said it came from that computer and that it was Jaejoong. But on that footage you can only see Ren’s face, not his attacker. The mafia guy confirmed Ren had been abused by Jaejoong. Ok, he was trying to get me to kill him, he even said the kid was dead and I just saw him. Ren obviously trusts Jaejoong. The building that was demolished… Well, it was demolished, no more evidences there. However they said the kid was attacked there and it was Jaejoong’s company that had it demolished. Ren’s friend, Taemin is missing. Jaejoong is acting like he didn’t know and looks truthfully worried. If I get the mafia men out of this, I have a guy I still can’t prove did anything wrong. Well, if I get the mafia aspect out of this and the fact that he has been abusing me sexually for three days. I need to find a way to get my hands on that computer. I just hope the answers I need are in there.”
A small thought entered Yunho’s head. “Another one of my stupid ideas. But what the hell? My previous stupid idea stopped Changmin from going to get my father. Ok, I can do this. I just need to get that computer, find the evidence and e-mail it to the Captain. Then I can leave all the rescuing to Cap Rain. Ok, I can do this. Forget what happened today, forget what happened yesterday, and just remember what almost happened Friday. That’s it. Remember that moment, that feeling. Be honest, Jung Yunho. Much as that guy is angry with you, he has to be attracted as well, or he would just punch you. Come on, you need to remain in this room as much as possible. And you do really think he’s gorgeous. You remember it. You remember exactly how it felt.”
The bound man turned his head to the wall mirror, examining his own reflexion. All he had to do was pick up where Jaejoong had stopped in his earlier re-enactment. When he had stopped the beautiful man from running away but instead of continuing to punch him, he had pinned him under his body, hands above the head. When he had bite him, pulled his pants down and touched that warm soft skin. He skipped over the fight after Jaejoong’s panic attack. He skipped over the beating from Junsu and Changmin. With a deep sigh, Yunho purposefully tried recalling what he had refused to recall when he had woken up Saturday. He tried recalling every detail of when he had opened his eyes to find himself bound in that same bed.
…
-Jaejoong.
Hearing his name, Jaejoong almost jumped in his seat. He looked at the bed and realised he had forgotten the guy was still there.
-Jaejoong, come here.
-What is it?
-I need your help.
-You need to go to the bathroom? Don’t worry. I’m going to take you back to your room.
Jaejoong undid the rope at the foot of the bed and then sat on the edge of the bed and reached over to untie the rope on the headboard. He got up and signalled the man to get up as well. That’s when he noticed something was different.
-Jaejoong.
Silence. The slim man was too surprised to react.
-Jaejoong. I need you.
-W-what? What are you doing? - Jaejoong stumbled backwards unable to believe his eyes. The man on the bed had an obvious bulge, lustful eyes, was moaning his name and, now that his hands were free, he was palming himself with one hand, while he was holding out the other hand in invitation. The slim man swallowed with a suddenly dry mouth. “That is huge! Where was he hiding that this afternoon?”
-Jae. Come on. You can do whatever you want. I want you to do it.
Jaejoong continued to move backwards. “This makes no sense, what is going on?” He was staring into the other man’s eyes when suddenly they changed and a shiver of cold fear raced down Jaejoong’s spine.
...
Several things happened at the same time. Jaejoong saw his prisoner of three days, suddenly jump from the bed, that he was no longer tied to, and reach for him. He also heard behind him the sound of footsteps on the balcony. The next second he found himself behind the back of his prisoner while some unknown man was pointing a gun at them.
-Oh, this is great. Two for the price of one. I was sent to kill you too, if possible. Guess I will leave with a job well done. No loose ends.
Jaejoong kept himself behind his volunteer human shield. He had no idea what was going on.
Yunho studied carefully the man in front of him. He was still too weak but he just needed to attack at the right second. And he did. One good punch and the gun was knocked out of the stranger’s hands.
-Run!
Jaejoong heard the command and took off. Almost at the door something held him back and he looked to the two men. The stranger was strong and angry and dealing with a chained and weakened man. The business man saw with some horror how the chained man was knocked to the floor and looked at Jaejoong with a surprised look that seemed to ask why he hadn’t left yet.
Again, several things happened at the same time or in slow motion, Jaejoong wasn’t certain. The stranger grabbed the gun from the floor. There was the sound of a key at the door. The guy on the floor screamed “run”. The gun was lifted. The door opened and several footsteps were heard. The gun was pointed at Jaejoong. The chained man aimed a kick at the stranger’s legs. A shot was heard.
…
.......................................................
BANG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
*evil laugh*
Now what?
Chapter 14 - Something Changes,