Unforgettable Chap. 1

[kumo_is_kumo]

Title: Unforgettable

Pairing: Chanbaek

Genre: Romance, Drama, Angst, Smut, Fluff

Length: Series

Summary: In order to pay back the money he loaned for his orphanage, Baekhyun finds himself being sold in an auction and it doesn’t go as easy as what he thinks when he is bought by a complete stranger.















Chapter 1



“Don’t worry, Uncle! I will find a way to pay it! Don’t worry about anything!” Baekhyun tries to calm the old man while helping him to sit down.

The old man sighs. “There’s nothing you can do, Baekhyunnie. We will need to move out from here. We will lose this place.”

“Uncle! You told me to always stay positive! I will find a way to pay those debts!”

“Baekhyun,” the old man grips onto his hand, “promise me you won’t do something reckless.” He begs.

Baekhyun gulps. “I will try, Uncle.”

And as he walks out of the room, the old man can’t help but to stare at him in worry.











Living in the orphanage ever since he was six, Baekhyun has spent his whole life there. Everyone is family to him. No one is different. They love him and he loves them. And when someone is in problem, they will try to help no matter how much.

Their orphanage is in the middle of crisis. The building is sued as someone else’s and to get the right of the building back as theirs, they need to pay an amount of money. Sadly, Uncle Min doesn’t have that much money.

Baekhyun thinks the only thing he can do is to lend some money from some… people.

He just doesn’t think how he will pay them back. He needs to keep their building first. Pay back later.











The debt is due in a year. And Baekhyun is losing his mind because all the part time jobs he has don’t even cover half of the price. He can’t let Uncle Min know or he will be disappointed with him. Uncle Min is so old already. He can’t give him more burdens.

This is Baekhyun’s problem so he will solve this alone. Yeah. That’s what a twenty-year-old Baekhyun thinks as he is stopped by the loan people when he has just gotten back from his last part time job.

“Little mouse is walking alone. Aren’t you scared?” A man with beer belly and stinky breathe sneers.

Baekhyun gulps while glancing here and there to seek for an escape. Shit, he is cornered.

“H-Hello, Uncles.” He stutters, giving away a small smile.

The men laugh in his face.

“Who are you calling uncles? Huh?” A man grips onto his arm and Baekhyun winces.

“Uh, then… what should I call you?”

“You can call me daddy… if you don’t pay back your debt!!” The man screams in his face. Baekhyun whimpers out in fear.

“I-I promise I will pay it back soon! Please give me m-more time!”

“This is what people like you always say. Give more time, time, and time. And you, little mouse, have enough time already. Pay or you will see the end of your life soon.”

Oh no. Baekhyun rummages into his pockets.

“I-I only have this for a moment. P-Please give me two more months! I will pay everything back to y-you, Sir!” He begs, rubbing his palms. He would be kneeling too if that could save his life.

“I have given you more than enough time. Bring him.”

Baekhyun’s scream is muffled as he is being brought into the car. Oh no! He is going to die soon!

His head is covered with some kind of bag and his hands and feet are tied with ropes. He chokes onto the gag inside his mouth, crying his eyes out.

Is this how his life going to end? Being killed by debt collector mercilessly?

Mama, Papa, I will be joining you soon! Please make it painless! Baekhyun prays in his head.











An hour or more later, Baekhyun hears the car stops driving. Rough hands manhandle him harshly and as he is being brought out of the vehicle, Baekhyun can feel piercing wind blows.

Where is this? It’s so cold here. Is this the ocean? Will he drown to death and sink?

Baekhyun is being lifted up onto someone’s shoulder and the person walks. He can’t see and talk. He can only feel and hear and wait for his death.

He hears some people talking and he is dropped onto a quite hard ground. From the sound between it and his skin rubbing, it’s wooden floor and damn, friction burns.

Some rustling and some more voices before the people finally walk out of the room and leave him alone. Baekhyun sniffs in fear. What’s going to happen to him now? What should he do? Is he really going to die like this? Without saying goodbye to Uncle Min and kiddos?

He is crying and sobbing, not caring about how ugly he would like because it’s not like anyone could see his face as it is hidden under the bag still kept on his head.

Footsteps nearing the room and a door is opened. Baekhyun stills when the person walks closer, closer, and closer to him until he can feel their body heat.

Hands untangling the rope around his ankles and Baekhyun freezes, unable to believe that he is being freed. Do those people take pity on him?

The same hands undo the rope around his wrists, before the bag around his head is lifted up.

Baekhyun’s breathe hitches when a pretty male is leaning so dangerously close to him.

“You are a pretty one, aren’t you.” The male coos before removing the gag around his mouth.

He coughs for air, feeling his tears drying so quickly on his cheeks. The male wipes his face dry and clean with his sleeves.

“You should look beautiful. Now, don’t say anything and don’t even try to run away because it won’t end pretty.”

Baekhyun could only nod his head and he finds himself walking out of the room. Two bulky men grab onto each of his arm and Baekhyun shudders. It’s not like he can even escape with such guards beside him.

He is brought to one place that is so dark and he can’t see anything. Some loud voices are seemingly speaking not far from where he stands.

Baekhyun feels a push on his back and he is walking again, but it seems that he is being too slow. The guards easily lift him up and Baekhyun finds himself dangling in the air.

Walking past a thick curtain, he is greeted with such shining stage light and Baekhyun is dropped back onto his feet.











“The best offer of the night! A young boy, completely clean, untouched, and… all you can imagine!”

Offer? What offer?

He glances here and there. The guards beside him are keeping a very tight grip on him.

So many people, mostly men, in business suits are sitting in front of the stage.

He tries to… understand the situation for a bit and maybe make some conclusion.

Offer. And people.

It sounds very much similar to… an auction.











Baekhyun gulps as he feels like thousand of eyes are boring holes into him. There are guards on each side of himself, holding onto his upper arms tightly as so he can’t run away from the stage he is standing right now.

The stage light is shining down onto him, but Baekhyun can’t even comprehend on what’s going to happen to him next.







“The name’s Baekhyun! Pretty little thing which fits the role for your every desire!”





“Bidding starts… now!”







Stranger men are speaking up, telling prices and it gets higher and higher on each second.

Baekhyun can feel himself panicking even worse. His ears go deaf and he can even feel his heart thumping in fear.







How does he end up in an auction like this where those men are bidding over him?

And the numbers of prices get added more and more and more. Where does their money come from? Are they really that rich that they are bidding for a human?!







“No other prices?”





Silence fills the whole room as no one dares to utter a higher number.

Baekhyun hears his breathe hitches when a loud sound is made. He closes his eyes tightly, feeling tears coming back. He is scared. So utterly scared.





“Then… he is sold to Mr. 27! Up you go and scoop him!”







Sold.

Baekhyun is sold to a complete stranger and he doesn’t even dare to open his eyes to see who has bought him.









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A/N: This story was published on July and the first chapter is on December.......... Heheh, I have no other excuse other than I lost the draft for this story. But worry not, lil freaks! Because I have found the draft and managed to write this short chapter for opening. Err, hope you like this opening (and hope I can update again because next year would be very hectic).

Thanks for reading! Comments will be very much appreciated and will make me very happy (in this rainy moment)!