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coterie: the king card (1/2)
gang!x1 x fem!reader
synopsis: you’re an ordinary girl, with an ordinary life. but what happens when you catch the gang that is famous for keeping their deeds under the table, in action?
coterie’s masterlist can be found here
pairing: han seungwoo and y/n
a/n: a touch of violent behavior and cursing, so proceed with caution.
the king card seemed like the most obvious choice to you, because you knew who you were choosing. as you flashed the image of the two red kings to the crowd of men across you, your eyes only landed on the leader. seungwoo’s gaze meets your own through his navy blue locks. with a small nod, he instructs the rest of the boys, “you all may carry on with your assignments. y/n, follow me.” everyone scattered in different directions, but as you walked through the crowd, you heard two of them whisper, “wow, she’s got guts to pick seungwoo. unless she didn’t know it was him.” “of course she knew, didn’t you see the way she looked directly at him? i just hope he doesn’t make her do something crazy.” you shuddered at the last few words you heard. what did they mean by crazy? you know you’re not going to die or anything, but after hearing that, a small part of you believes you’re wrong. seungwoo’s long strides make it hard for you to keep up, the velocity of your steps beginning to increase. finally, it seems you’re almost at your stop, because seungwoo stops, and in front of him are two grand doors, white and gold decorations littering the front of them, much like the rest of this house. he opens one, and scoots to the side, “come on in,” and is that a smile on his face? from the minute you’ve arrived, you haven’t seen the man show you a single expression, so to see him grinning takes you aback. still, out of sheer courtesy, you give him a curt smile back and enter the room. it’s huge and looks more like a grandiose lounge than an office, but the way weapons are scattered around the room tells you to remember the reality of your situation: you’ve knowingly decided to work with the boss of one of korea’s most notorious gangs. to put it in simple terms, you fucked yourself over.
the door shuts, and you keep your eyes glued to your feet, the red carpet under them spanning the perimeter of the room. yet even with the carpeted floor, you can pick up the sound of footsteps approaching you. then two shoe-clad feet stop across your own. you refuse to look up, even when seungwoo calls your name once, twice, three times before grabbing your face with his hand, squishing your cheeks between his fingers. you flinched at the action. “when I call your name, you respond. it’s not that hard.” you gulped, eyes widening in horror. he let go of your face, the pressure of his fingers leaving its after-effects in surges of sensations. folding his hands behind his back, he starts, “as I’ve told you already, I won’t kill you unless you follow my orders. I will need you to be my personal assistant, as I’ve got a very important project coming up, and I cannot afford a slip-up. you will assist me in contacting people, you will collect the weekly reports from the others, and you’ll do normal things like getting my coffee, running down to whoever if I need something. got it?” you met his dark, indifferent eyes and nodded somberly. “good. I may end up calling you from wherever I am from time to time but for the most part, you’ll stay in your room or here.” seungwoo turned to his desk, where he picked up a few files, a notebook, and a pen before sauntering back over to you and sliding these objects into your hands. “it would be best if you reviewed these files by tomorrow morning. if you don’t understand something, then ask me tomorrow. don’t wait, because I’ll assume you know what you’re doing, and if you mess something up because you waited to ask me something, things can go wrong. do you understand me?” you nodded quietly, afraid to use your voice. seungwoo nodded, before taking a seat at his desk. “you may leave now.” you walked out of his office, and made your way back to your room, and all you felt was anger. pure, red anger at seungwoo for already treating you like shit and moreover, yourself for not fighting against him. you understood that your life was on the line, but that gives no one the excuse to talk to you that way. you dropped the files onto your bed and shut the door to your room. you breathed in, and slowly breathed out in an attempt to calm yourself. the gears were turning in your head, you had to do something about this. you still had to get this stuff done, but you’re not going to be satisfied if you leave this matter as it is and let it continue on. “if that’s how it’s going to be, then so be it,” you muttered, “you watch what I do with you, han seungwoo. just wait, and fucking watch.”
a/n: WOWWW it’s been a WHILE. I just felt incomplete. I HAD to come back and finish it, I’d spent so long writing the series, so much time went into it, I couldn’t just leave it in the middle. perhaps I just needed a push or something, and luckily it came to me. I really hope you guys enjoy it, and as always, thank you for all the support and love! it truly means so much!!