HIS (Bl)
ep 1
[take a deep breath, then pause for a moment and clear your mind]
Taehyung spread a yoga mat in front of a large window, raised his upper body and crossed his legs. With each inhalation and exhalation, the snake with its mouth wide open on his right shoulder squirmed and moved.The midday temperature was close to 38 degree, but taehyung's apartment was so cold that he had to wear long sleeves.
Meditation music continued to play from the speaker.
There was a presence at the front door but the awareness remained steady. There was the sound of footsteps, followed by something falling to the side. He only opened his closed eyes to look at the sound source after that.
[let the anger, hatred and all the negative emotions out of your heart little by little.]
There was a presence at the front door but awareness remained steady. There was the sound of footsteps, followed by something falling to the side. He only opened his closed eyes to look at the sound source after that.
What fell on the floor was a newspaper published this morning in Thailand. The face of the man taehyung killed last night was engraved on the front page of the newspaper. He heard a slow handclap from above his head. His gaze, which had been fixed in the newspaper article, shifted upward. A tall, big man stood in front of him. He was a Chinese named wang han, and he was like a brother to taehyung.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
As expected, you're amazing.
Yang yang, a Chinese man who made money in Thailand through prostitution and organ trafficking, was discovered dead in a hotel bed this morning. He was shot in the left chest with a 7.62mm bullet from the opposite building pierced the glass and pierced his heart precisely without an inch of error.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
People reacted enthusiastically when he died. You should have done a lot of bad things during that time.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
It didn't even matter how bad he was. I had a commission, so I killed him, and once I had the money, that was the end of it.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
What about the money?
In response to taehyung's question, wang han's lips, which had been smiling, twitched.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Where is the rest?
Seeing wang han who had come empty handed with only a single bundle of newspapers, taehyung asked with a puzzled face. If everything goes as planned, he should have the $300,000 he received in his account by now. Of course, in cash. Wang han paused and gestured to the table behind him. On the empty table was a bag of hamburgers.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
Let's eat that first. Isn't it still before morning?
Wang han walked to the table, took a hamburger out of a paper bag and put a straw into the coke. The table was perfect for two people. He even unwrapped the hamburger to make it easier to eat, but taehyung just sat there staring at it, as if he had no intention of eating it.
Wang han struggled to smile.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
I'll give it to you soon.
As soon as he finished speaking, taehyung stood up and left his seat. He frowned and looked quite dissatisfied. Sure enough, he turned towards the bedroom rather than the dining table. Damn it. Wang han followed him with his eyes tightly shut.
Taehyung entered the room and began selecting one of the shirts hung on the wall. He chose a Hawaiian shirt with red flowers on it. He liked it because he got it for a low price at a night market a while ago. His expression as he buttoned his shirt seemed a little excited. He always had that expression on his face before going to kill someone.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
Where are you going?
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
To get the money.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
Calm down and listen to me. There's a reason for what happened.
instead of answering, taehyung opened the drawer next to the bed. The silver Beretta pistol gleamed.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Tell me because I'm listening
But it wasn't the gun that taehyung took out. Instead of a gun, he grabbed the watch next to it. It was a watch that acted like a time bomb. Even if it didn't destroy a single building, it could explode the entire surrounding area with just a push of a button.
Wang han's expression hardened.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
I'll go Tomorrow.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
No. I'm going to go get it today.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
You don't have to bother yourself. No, i am leaving right now. You stay here.
Taehyung turned around and went outside despite the fact that he had not finished speaking. Wang han remembered the client's face from earlier in the day with despair. He was chinese-russian named Dmitry, the leader of a notorious criminal organization.
He had always kept his promises like a knife, but for some reason, he postponed the payment of the balance by three days. It turned out to be a more serious problem than expected. Breaking a promise means that work has been disrupted. Besides, taehyung wasn't the type to put up with things going wrong. He was a guy who counts every minute and every second and took interest.
Taehyung walked out to the front door and looked back.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Brother, you don't have to come.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
Why?
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
stay here and catch the cockroach.
He was baffled by the absurd talk of the cockroach.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
What?
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
I think I saw a cockroach this size in the morning.
Taehyung spread his thumb and index finger to roughly the size of his face and rubbed his hand against his pants.No, he really hates it. Wang han knew how much he hated cockroaches. Moreover, the cockroaches living in southeast Asia were so big that it felt like they were walking rather than crawling. But anyway...
wang han/ taehyung's friend
Is that important now?
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
It's just as important to me as getting money. Even if I died, I couldn't be friends with them. I'm telling you just in case, but you've to kill them. You can't just spray the repellent like before. If they show up again, I don't think I'll be able to sleep.
Taehyung, who had left after making a great request, looked back.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Of course, that was if I came back alive.
He joked that he might die. The door closed and wang han, who was left alone, rubbed his face. A groan came out of his mouth. Even if he had to hold on to him more, taehyung wasn't the kind of guy who would listen to him. He just hopes he doesn't come across the murderer in the newspaper the next morning.
As the chef bought out the soft tender tenderloin steak, Dmitry started cutting gracefully with a fork and knife. A large jewellery ring glistened on his hand every time he moved the knife. Two well built men stood on the side with machine guns, and several men dragged their dogs around to guard the area
Dmitry gaze was drawn to the newspaper on the left. It was published this morning, but the death of yang yang, who was like an enemy was published in a large article. As the smile spread on his face, red blood flowed from the meat and stained the white plate.
The juices spread when he put a piece of meat in his mouth with a fork. The thousand-years-old congestion seemed to dissipate as the thron in his eye disappeared. He wiped the blood from his lips with a napkin, savouring the incredible taste, and then, bang! A loud noise could be heard coming from the front door.
A well-preserved black jaguar rushed into the yard with frightening force at the same time his jaw stopped moving while chewing meat. The scattered men gathered in unison to form a formation and point their gun at the same time as the jaguar squeaked to a halt in front of Dmitry.
His face frowned when he saw that the meticulously maintained lawn had been severely damaged. The driver's door opened at the same time as the chewed meat was spat out. An intruder got out of the driver's seat with loud music that seemed to tear the eardrums apart. The man all pointed their guns at the intruder, who was dressed in bright floral shirt and sunglasses.
But Kim taehyung strode closer with a face that indicated he didn't care about that. Dmitry signaled for his men to lower their guns. Kim taehyung pulled out the chair opposite and sat down as if it were his.
Dmitry
Are you going to eat?
Taehyung took off his sunglasses and placed them on the table.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Not eating. Just give me the money.
taehyung's brown eyes flashed sensitively as he sat leaning on the chair.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
is it because your concerns have disappeared? Your face got brighter overnight.
Dmitry
I used to, but it's no longer very good. I was hoping to have a quite meal, but you ruined it.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
This wouldn't have happened if you had paid the money on time. Thanks to that, the interest is still accumulating little by little.
After snoring, Dmitry took a knife and fork to cut the meat into pieces. He quickly slid his hand into his trouser pocket. Despite the fact that no one had given an order, dozens of guns were aimed at him at once more, taehyung grinned and reached into his pocket for a cigarette and a silver zippo lighter.
After igniting the tip of his cigarette, he leaned languidly in his chair.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
I'll give you three minutes. Or I'll take your life and the rest of the money.
Dmitry's men focused their attention on the tip of the cigarette, which turned red before turning gray. They were going to pull the trigger as soon as they saw Kim taehyung move. However, they didn't act hastily. None of the people who had grudges against taehyung in the past survived. They had no idea what he was going to do because he was skilled with both bombs and guns.
Taehyung extinguished his cigarette after the last sip. The cigarette that had bounced landed right on the meat on the steak plate.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
I don't think it's fully cooked. Cook it, then eat it.
Dmitry's lips curved upward.
Dmitry
That's why I like you. You aren't scared of anything.
Taehyung looked at his watch instead of answering.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Fifteen seconds left.
Dmitry
Not to mention your skills.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Ten seconds. Is there anything else you'd like to say as a will?
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Five seconds.
Dmitry
Go to korea and kill one person. I'll pay ten times the price as a vip.
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ep 2
There was an endless line in the church yard where the free lunch room was set up, and people gathered around the blue table as soon as the seats were empty. One of the volunteers was captured on camera by reporters yoon's camera, which was filming here and there.
The man in the green apron was a handsome man who stood out from afar. He was tall, well-built and smiled sympathetically at people.
reporter yoon
He is handsome
Reporter kwak, who was eating ice cream next to him, looked over.
reporter kwak
Jeon jungkook?
reporter yoon
"Who would think that man is a gangster. when you look at the shell, you can tell he's more than just an actor."
reporter yoon
"If there is one thing that distinguishes him from other actors, it must be that he actually cuts people off."
Reporter yoon took his gaze away from the camera and looked back at his senior reporter kwak.
reporter yoon
"Did you see it?"
reporter kwak
Do I have to see it to know? Everyone knows that his business is a gangster company. You know that a member of the national assembly committed suicide three years ago and was found dead, right? That's all-
The man appeared between the two people who were secretly chatting and handed them a vitamin drink. The man smiled as brightly as he could, but his eyes and the energy he exuded were unusual. On the back of the man's hand, there were numerous small scars that even years couldn't erase.
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"I look forward to your article. We are doing a lot of good things."
The man made eye contact with reporter kwak and gave emphasis to the word 'good things'. Reporter kwak, who was nervous, grabbed two drinks quickly and responded with a forced smile. The man in front of him was a secretary working under jeon jungkook. In terms of the rank of the secretarial organization, the horse would be about the right arm.
reporter kwak
"What was his name... park jimin?"
Park jimin who appeared out of nowhere and handed him a drink, nodded and then disappeared. Reporter kwak lowered his voice towards reporter yoon.
reporter kwak
"Hey, Did he just hear that?"
reporter kwak
"What if he heard it? It's not like I made up some nonsense."
Reporter kwak subconsciously wiped the sweat from his forehead.
reporter kwak
"Am i sweating? Did it seem obvious that I was nervous."
reporter yoon
"Why are you scared? Who would kill you?"
At the mention of killing him, reporter kwak stared at the drink in his hand. If he throws it away, they might see it, and he feels uncomfortable at the thought of drinking it. While he was thinking about it, reporter yoon, who was standing next to him, opened the lid and drank it. He reached out his hand to stop him, but he had already drunk it all.
reporter yoon
"Hey, why are you drinking that? I suspect there was something in it."
Reporter yoon pointed to jeon jungkook, who was serving with a smile. Park jimin, who had just handed over the drink to them, was standing next to him, and jeon jungkook, who was listening, was staring at reporter yoon and reporter kwak. Surprised, reporter kwak quietly turned his back and called reporter yoon.
reporter kwak
"Damn it, why is he looking here?"
reporter yoon
"Well I am curious as well."
Reporter yoon sipped his drink and nodded his head in gratitude. Jeon jungkook smiled politely and handed out food to the people in line once more. When he made eye contact with the homeless one by one, smiled, and even shook hands with those who occasionally reached out his hand, he was like a politician.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"Fuck it, it's dirty."
Jeon tae-han, who took off his glasses, squeezed plenty of alcohol on his hands and rubbed them again. He held his hand to receive gratitude from the homeless for making the meals. He even washed it clean with water, but the uncomfortable feeling did not disappear.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"They are like cockroaches. They just rush in because they are happy that we're giving them food for free."
He spits on the ground and pulls a cigarette from his pocket. A subordinate nearby quickly came over and lit the fire. He inhaled a cigarette and exhaled it in the stuffy air.
Despite the fact it was may, the weather was scorching. There was a lot of talk on TV about this summer being the worst heat wave ever, but in someways, the same news always came out around this time.
A little further away, his younger brother jeon jungkook was taking pictures with the volunteers. Tae-han smiled mockingly as he saw his brother pretending to be a good person.
Disgusting bastard. After taking pictures, he said goodbye to the volunteers, then took off his apron and handed it to the subordinate standing next to him.
They then talked for a while before walking to tae-han's place. They drew everyone's attention with their nearly 190-centimeter height, strong skeleton, and western style body shape. The shirt's sleeves were folded to reveal a solid forearm, and the shape of the muscles changed with each arm movement. That was why women drool to see what they do. He was such bad luck.
Jeon jungkook, who had approached him, took bottled water and moistened his throat.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"Aren't you good at acting? You can be an actor at this point."
Jeon jungkook threw the bottle of water he had drank into the trash can when tae-han was sarcastic.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"stop shaming people when you're being sarcastic. I went to the reporter earlier."
His tone was a little cooler, as it was one tone lower than the average person's.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"reporter? who?"
Jungkook took out a cigarette, lit it, and cast an oblique glance at tae-han. Jeon tae-han, who wears glasses, escorted his mother out of the United States. Besides, he always had a frown on his forehead, which made him nervous. When he exhaled cigarette smoke on that face, the wrinkles deepened between his eyebrows.
Tae-han coughed at the rising cigarette smoke with his hand and cursed
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"And please, smile a little in front of people. It's not like someone will hit you if you smile."
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"That's your speciality. You smile as much as you want."
Jungkook smoked a cigarette and flicked it forward.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Let's get over this. You have to be on the same page with your hands and mouth to eat."
Tae-han eyes widened as he heard those words. Although they have different mothers, he couldn't help but be offended by his eight years younger brother teaching him regularly. He beat him upside down to repent his mistake when he was younger, but it was difficult to do so after he grew taller and bigger.
He pondered the last time he has beaten jeon jungkook. Maybe he was in first grade. Even, then, for some reason, there were shouts and merciless foot stomping on him. But that day was different. Jeon jungkook, who was being beaten , grabbed the knife the housekeeper was holding and shoved it into tae-han's side, so he had to be taken to the emergency room.
Sometimes he remembers that moment. Jeon jungkook was clearly smiling.
[If you hurt me one more time, hyung, It'll be your heart next time .]
Jeon tae-han and his gangster brothers have grown up without a drop of blood on their hands since childhood. Jeon hoon, his father, ate, drank and got drunk in the fertile land he had cultivated, and there was no way to fight a stronger man with being trampled on.
However, jeon jungkook was different. Even though he grew up the same way, he became violent and cunning like a person who always craved blood. Despite making enemies everywhere, his work was neatly done, he remained loyal to his father, chairman jeon. That irritated tae-han as well.
As he recalled the old memories for a moment and ruined his mood, tae-han's wife, park seon joo, who finished greeting the volunteers. Walked with a dignified step. Unlike usual, looking at her neatly tied hairstyle and make-up, tae-han snorted again this time. There were other actors here as well.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"You did a great job, honey. Young master as well."
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Sister-in-law did most of the hard work. You look more beautiful today."
She smiled and covered her mouth as she heard her brother-in-law's compliment. Tae-han, who was standing nearby, smirked once more. She was having a good time. Park seon-joo fixed her gaze and stared for a while, but tae-han pretended not to see and turned away.
Then park jimin approached cautiously with a cell phone.
park jimin/ jk's secretary
"Sir. I think you should answer the phone."
jeon jungkook answered the phone call. Life appeared in his eyes for a brief moment while he was listening to the other person and then disappeared.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"I'm leaving, so get in under control."
Jungkook handed over his cell phone after finishing the call and instructed park jimin.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Bring the car. I'm leaving right now."
When jimin disappeared immediately, tae-han asked out of curiosity.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
"Where are you going."
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
*Smiled coldly * Our younger brother caused an accident. That is also very big.
jeon tae-han/ jk's step-bro
*Cursed* Oh, that jerk!
They had a half-brother, who was a pain in the family. The guy, who has just turned 20, has been involved in the nightlife, but more recently had been involved in drugs and has frequently caused scandals.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Hyung, I'll go first. See you at the dinner meeting tomorrow. Go home safely, both of you."
After saying farewell politely, jungkook walked to his car which was parked in the church's backyard. The smile on his smiling face completely disappeared and he became cold like an ice cube. Jimin, who had been Waiting, opened the rear seat door and immediately moved to the driver's seat.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Who is injured?"
park jimin/ jk's secretary
"Six people have minor injuries and one is unconscious. There was a fight before stabbing with a knife. Fortunately, senator seo's son was not seriously injured."
Jungkook spits a short curse and then instructed jimin.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Call senator seo. Tell him I'll see him in the evening."
park jimin/ jk's secretary
"What are you going to do with the unconscious friend?"
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Get rid of him. It's a headache when he wakes up."
park jimin/ jk's secretary
"yes."
His(jk) fingers on the armrest moved as if he was planning a disaster, and their gaze met in the mirror.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"no. Keep him alive for the time being."
if he keeps him alive, he'll be useful later. The car started and jungkook's gaze was drawn out the window. A fight broke out after several people hung out, drank and used drugs, and they were taken to the hospital. If he looked at it, there was no one innocent there, so it didn't matter if anyone died. it was the same with jeon seok joo. It was just annoying that he had more work to do.
ep 3
A bag of money spread out on the floor was full of dollars. wang han's gaze, who had been organising it and sharing it, shifted to taehyung, who was sitting at the table. He's been staring at a picture since he arrived. It was a new request from Dmitry.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
"Are you really going to do it?"
Taehyung remained silent. The man in the picture wearing a black suit and a black tie was close to expressionless. He wondered what it was. A face in a western magazine. To be exact, underwear commercial? The features that overflowed with testosterone were quite strong, clear, and fierce for Asians.
Wang han, who was watching, got up from his seat and came to the table.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
" I asked if you were going to do it."
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
Taehyung turned the picture around and showed it to wang han.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"Handsome, right? Don't you think it'll be fun to kill him?"
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"well "
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"He is twenty-nine, doesn't he seem a lot older? He looked so old."
wang han/ taehyung's friend
"So are you going to do it?"
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"I have to. It's ten times the previous price."
Wang han sat down and spoke with a solemn expression.
wang han/ taehyung's friend
"I don't mind at all. It's fine to kill him, but you need to go into that house and get some items."
As expected, conditions were added as the amount was large. He would have been less concerned about killing a person in normal circumstances, but after killing the man, he needed to retrieve an item for a hidden safe. That was the transaction's condition.
wang han took the picture and looked into the man's face. He asked a friend to conduct a thorough investigation into the man. Jeon hoon was the leader of the sewon faction, a former ruling gang in korea. Jeon hoon married a politician's daughter, expanded his business, and became an entrepreneur. Of course, he still rules the underworld behind the scenes.
He has been married twice more since then, and he has three sons and a daughter. His three sons worked for the company, and his daughter was a doctor. Jeon jungkook, the man in the photo, was the most likely successor of the three. Wang han worked in this field and met all kinds of people, so he could make an assessment just by looking at him. The eyes and the aura emanating from him were dangerous, wang han keen intuition told him to avoid it this time.
Moreover, according to sources, this was not the first time to assassinate jeon jungkook. they all failed, and none of them survived. But, as usual, taehyung dismissed it as insignificant.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"I'm different. I'm the best."
wang han/ taehyung's friend
"I know. But what if you're in danger?"
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"I'm going to die."
wang han/ taehyung's friend
"don't say it lightly. What is your dream?"
When he heard the word "dream" taehyung closed his mouth. He intended to leave this job when he reached the age of thirty. He also considered the island where he planned to spend the rest of his life. A deserted island where no one lives. Since there were so many enemies around, it would be convenient to go there. He must find a beautiful wife, raise children, build a house, farm and live comfortably. He'd never teach his child to shoot a gun.
Kim Taehyung/ mc❤️
"let's discuss it when I get back. let's take care of this man first."
Taehyung took out a zippo lighter from his pocket and lit the photo and documents. Jeon jungkook's face was distorted and seemed angry in this photo. He wondered if he would look like this when he died. He was a little excited about it. He laughed and tossed it in the garbage. The burned picture quickly turned into a handful of ashes and disappeared.
It was evening and the sun was slowly setting when the black sedan arrived at the yangpyeong villa after a two hour drive. This property belonged to his father, chairman jeon, and it was primarily used as a playground by his youngest son jeon seok-joo and his friends.
When he opened the front door, he saw people cleaning the pool. While removing the flesh and bloodstains that had fallen here and there, they saw jungkook and immediately got up to greet him. Accidents like this were not uncommon, it was always their responsibility to follow up.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"you've worked hard."
As he stepped on the stone steps and climbed up, he heard a shout from the inside before he even reach the front door. There was swearing and the sound of objects being smashed. It was clear how things were progressing. He still has some energy, so he must be running around like a lunatic, which was unusual for him.
Jungkook turned around and asked jimin.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"if I killed that bastard, will the old man shed bloody tears?"
Jimin didn't answer. Whether it was serious or not. he could do it himself
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"No. it's not yet time. Even if he died, I'd only be relieved if the old man died as well."
A smile spreads across jungkook's face and then disappears as if he really imagined killing him. When he opened the door and went inside, as expected, the situation in front of him was a mess. The blood that fell on the floor and the unidentified flesh gave off a terrible fishy smell.
Jungkook took a deep breath. Hmm. Smells good. A thick layer of blood clings to the sole of his shoe and drips off with each step. When the assembled subordinate saw jungkook, they quickly dispersed and jeon seok-joo appeared. He was covered in blood, holding an awl and swinging it around like a lunatic.
jeon seok-joo/ younger step-bro
"get out! get out of here, you jerks! Do you want to die? Do you know who I am ?"
He had no idea who he was or where he was so he reasoned that it was best to teach him directly. As jungkook stepped closer, seokjoo blazed even more and swung his awl.
jeon seok-joo/ younger step-bro
"Get out! Get out of here, you fucking bastard! Get out! I'll kill you if you don't leave!"
Jungkook grabbed seok-joo's wrist while avoiding the awl and twisted it until it made a clunking sound. Aww! The shriek that seemed to break was short-lived. Jungkook took the awl that seok-joo was holding and shoved it into his temple.
Seok-joo couldn't even breathe properly after the blow and shrugged his shoulders. His leg loosened and he tried to sit down. but jungkook grabbed his hair and forced him to stand up again. With his eyes closed, he scraped his awl down slowly. As flesh was ripped apart, blood was dripping down and staining the shoes.
Seok-joo trembled like a newborn calf as if he couldn't bear the pain even while drunk.
jeon seok-joo/ younger step-bro
"Ah...uh...!"
He couldn't stand the pain and grabbed Jungkook's arm, a low warning voice then rang out.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"just put your hand on it. It'll be your eyes next."
Seok-joo was unable to move and simply kept his mouth shut. In pain, tears welled up in his eyes, and the whites of his eyes turned red. He could now see the man in front of him clearly. His eyes sunk even deeper as he saw him smile like the devil.
jeon seok-joo/ younger step-bro
"Hyu-, hyung. Th, tha, that,"
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"can you see me clearly now?"
jeon seok-joo/ younger step-bro
"Ye, yeah..."
When he(j) applied more force, the tip of the awl arched inward and went in. In the agony of his broken bones, seok-joo couldn't even groan, and his mouth was open like a fish. A creepy smile crossed jungkook's face as he watched his half-brother struggling in pain.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"you should always answer politely, okay?"
jeon seok-joo/ younger step-bro
"y...yes..."
The awl that was crashing the bones fell out at that moment, as did the strong hand that was holding the hair. Seok-joo let out a breath he had been holding back and sat down on the floor. the pain was still there, but fear and shame arrived at the same time.
Jungkook was looking down at seok-joo when he heard a sound from the front door. When jungkook turned around, he saw a guest who had just arrived and smiled.
secretary yoon / seon-young's secretary
"you're late."
The gray haired man was the secretary of seok-joo's mother, Kim seon-young. His gaze fell to seok-joo, who had fallen to the floor and was bleeding and his face soon darkened.
secretary yoon / seon-young's secretary
"you went too far."
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"I'll hear my father reprimanding separately at tomorrow's meal."
secretary yoon / seon-young's secretary
"sir."
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"say it."
secretary yoon / seon-young's secretary
"you shouldn't hurt your family for any reason."
One of jungkook's eyebrow rose crookedly at the word "family". The more he thought about it, the more he despised the word. Family. Family... Family. Change it to a fake. He licked the tip of the awl with his tongue while hiding his true feelings and smiling at him. Secretary yoon's eyes trembled in response to the action.
Jungkook rolled the blood around in his mouth with his tongue to taste it before spitting on the floor.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"That's strange. If blood is thicker than water, why does it taste so bland in my mouth?"
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"What if I do this again?"
A cold stare fell on him. Secretary yoon took a brief pause before taking a half-step back and bowing his head.
secretary yoon / seon-young's secretary
"i stepped over the line, i apologise."
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"As always, you're quick to grasp the situation. Otherwise, this would have been stuck in secretary yoon's head by now."
Jungkook laughed and tossed the awl to the ground. Yeah, it was a clever joke, so don't be offended. Secretary yoon disliked jeon jungkook but was unable to express his feelings. Because it was true that jeon seok-joo was involved in a major accident this time. Although not in critical condition, one of the injured parties was the son of a politician and it was understandable that he was upset because it was jungkook's sole responsibility to settle the situation.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"Then I'll get going. Clean up the mess. Just like you always do."
Jungkook looked back, seok-joo remained overwhelmed in his seat. Jungkook gave him a very kind smile.
jeon jungkook/Director Jeon/ML 🖤
"You're so cute when you're calm. Now, you look like my younger brother."
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