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The room was lit up in crimson red. In the center of the room, a male was sitting on a chair, and in front of him was a man who was badly bruised.
“Are you going to tell me where is my kitten or not” the man kneeling in front of him scoffed, "You can kill me, but I'm not going to ruin the life of my daughter by telling you where she is"
"Damn it!" screamed the male, shaking in anger, “Why are you so obstinate? Wasn't I going to pay you money for the night? What's the big deal in sending her to me, huh?" he said, pulling his hair to make him look at his face.
"You're a monster, Jeon. You've ruined many lives, but you can't have my daughter! Never!!”, "THEN DIE!!" He shoot the man in middle of his forehead and then kicked him twice in guts.
"Find that girl and kill her," he said as he brushed his damp locks backward, “There is no need for something to exist if it cannot be mine."
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"What's up, son, you're looking a little dull." Mr. Jeon inquired, his gaze falling on Jeongguk, who was silently eating his dinner.
"I'm just pissed off.”
"What can Appa do to bring a smile back to my child's face?" Mr. Jeon asked, smiling.
"Just let me be," Jeongguk said, rolling his eyes. "I'll be OK,"
"How about joining me at this fantastic party? It will help you distract your mind”
"Appa, I don't want to come to any of your stupid parties," Jeongguk grumbled.
“Son, I promise it will be great. You can find someone to have fun with. Apart from that, you will be able to meet a lot of individuals who will be able to assist you in the future when you take over my role."
Jeongguk paused for a bit before nodding, "Fine."
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The party was held in one of luxurious hotel of Seoul. Everything in the party hall appeared to be lavish and elegant. The hall was designed in a lilac and white color combination, which Jeongguk thought was strange.
He was currently sitting at the bar counter, sipping his drink and scanning the hall. His father was conversing with a middle-aged man. He insisted on Jeongguk accompanying him, but he was already irritated and didn't want to add to his father's stress.
He moved his gaze to the center of the hall, where some couples were dancing. He tsked at the sight and returned his focus to his whisky glass.
"Hey, handsome," said a lady who sat next to Jeongguk's chair, drawing Jeongguk's attention. He looked at the blonde haired lady, who was dressed in a short, tight black dress with a plunging neckline that revealed her cleavage perfectly. Jeongguk licked his lips as he saw her lovely tanned skin with her hair styled to the right side. When the lady crossed her legs, the dress hung even higher from her thighs, which took his attention.
"Yeah, what a gorgeous lady want from me?" he asked in teasing tone, swirling his drink. "You appear tense. Would you like me to help you release the tension?" the woman asked, her left hand traveling across his thighs. Jeongguk smirked and decided to just enjoy the party as his father had suggested.
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Women escorted him to the building's upper floors, where guests were staying. They were in the corridor when Jeongguk suddenly pinned her on the wall.
"What's the point of going all the way to your room, kitten?" He smashed his lips on her and said, "It's not like someone is going to come here." The lady moaned, her fingers entwined in the black locks.
Jeongguk encircled her waist with his left hand, pressing their bodies together, while his right hand lowered, pulling her thigh around his hips. They were so engrossed in making out that they failed to notice the door to their left opening.
A loud gasp and sound of things falling on floor made both of them pull apart. Jeongguk angrily looked at person who interrupted him, but his expression quickly altered as he saw the boy with silver hair standing there with his eyes covered.
He tilted his head to get a better look at the face, but his gaze was drawn to the cherry lips, which were quivering nervously. “Hey sorry” Jeongguk apologised just to relax the boy. So, he can see his face.
The lady tugged at his arm, “Let’s go to my room” but he ignored her and stare at the boy who slowly uncovered his eyes looking terrified.
Jeongguk was utterly taken aback by the sight of the most attractive man he had ever seen. His grey locks were elegantly covering his forehead, those icy blue eyes made him completely forget about his surroundings, his button nose gave him a beautiful look, and lastly, those cherry lips which were luring Jeongguk to just kiss hard.
The boy knelt quickly to gather his belongings that had fallen on the floor when he came out. Jeongguk managed to escape himself from the lady's grasp and kneel down in front of Taehyung, savoring his amazing curves.
When Taehyung noticed the male staring at him, he got even more terrified. He quickly gathered his things and stood up.
“Tae, are you okay?” Another male came out of the room. Taehyung nodded nervously, “Yes, Minho-shii”
"I told you to wait for me then what are you doing here," Minho scowled, he looked at the black-haired male whose eyes were still focused on the silver-haired male, “Who are these people?"
“I-I don’t know”
"Go inside," Minho said as he gripped his arm. Taehyung nodded and dashed inside, not sparing a glance at Jeongguk, who was glaring at Minho.
“Yes, how may I help you?” Minho folded his arm on his chest. Jeongguk’s concealed his angry expressions with a grin, and replied with a low tone, “Let's save the conversation for another time”
He walked away after saying this. "Hey, my room is in that direction," said the lady who quickly followed Jeongguk.
"Fuck off," he says. Woman came to a halt in his tracks and just stared at his back in complete disbelief.
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After that Jeongguk went straight toward the receptionist, a cheeky smile plastered on his face.
“Yes, how can I help you today?” The receptionist asked with a smile. Jeongguk leaned on the counter, “Can you give me information about the guest living in C45”
“I’m sorry sir. But we can’t reveal our guest's information. It’s against the rules,” Jeongguk nodded looking upward as if thinking something. Then he placed his gun on the counter and smirked at her as she gulped looking at the gun, “What about now?”
“G-Give me a m-minute, sir” she quickly typed something on the computer. Her fingers were trembling and Jeongguk loved that when people fear him.
“The room is booked under the name Choi Minho. It's for two people. Other person I suppose is his fiancé. They are gonna checkout tomorrow” Jeongguk nodded and took out his mobile phone.
When the line connected Jeongguk said in deep voice, “Give me every single information about Choi Minho’s Fiancé who attended this party with him” saying this he hung up the call and made his way toward the party hall.
“Jeongguk, where were you? I thought you went home” Mr. Jeon said as Jeongguk came to him. "I was just looking around."
“Okay, let’s sit there” both took a seat at the table. Mr. Jeon was saying something but Jeongguk’s mind was still stuck on the gorgeous boy.
“Hello, Mr. Jeon” Jeongguk frowned as he heard a familiar voice. He looked at the male and a smile immediately made its way seeing a certain silver-haired male beside his fiancé.
“Oh, how are you Minho-shii?” Mr.Jeon stood and shook his hand with the said male.
“Fine. Meet my soon-to-be husband, Kim Taehyung." Mr. Jeon smiled as Taehyung gently bowed. Mr. Jeon then looked at Jeongguk, who was boring holes at Minho and Taehyung's entwined hands.
“Minho meet my son, Jeon Jeongguk” Jeongguk came forward.
“Nice to meet you, Minho-shii” He smiled and forward his hand and Minho took it, looking surprised after finding out who the male was, “Likewise, Jungkook-shii”
“Hello, Taehyung-shii” Jeongguk grinned at Taehyung, who was staring at the ground, nibbling on his bottom lip. He extended his hand toward Taehyung. He cautiously gave his hand to Jeongguk, who brought his hand close to his lips and kissed his knuckles.
Taehyung immediately retreated his hand back getting uncomfortable by black-haired male gaze, "I must say, Minho-shii is quite fortunate to have you," Jeongguk commented, shamelessly checking out the stunning male
Mr. Jeon motioned Minho to take a seat, "Please have a seat. It's been a long time since we've seen each other."
“Yeah, please,” Jeongguk said as he drew a chair for Taehyung, but Minho politely declined, understanding Taehyung's uneasiness.
"Thank you, Mr. Jeon, but no thanks. I still have a lot of people to meet." Minho took Taehyung by the waist and walked away.
Looking at the firm grip on Taehyung's waist, Jeongguk rolled his tongue inside the cheek. His eyes followed Taehyung throughout the party like a predator. Their gazes clashed a few times but Taehyung was fast enough to avert his gaze.
It was an hour later when Jeongguk noticed Taehyung making his way toward restrooms, he sprung from his seat and followed him. As he entered the restroom, he noticed Taehyung entering one of the cubicles. He locked the restroom door and leaned against it. After some time Taehyung came out and started washing his hands.
Jeongguk smirked and walked over to him. When Taehyung felt movement behind him, he looked in the mirror seeing the male, his face lost all its colors. He tried to escape, but Jeongguk caught him between his arms, pressing his chest against the back of the terrified male.
"Leave me," Taehyung said as he tried to push him away. The male's touch made him feel disgusted. Jeongguk, on the other hand, tightened his hold and buried his face in Taehyung's neck.
"You know, I've seen a lot of faces, but you, Taehyung-shii, are a work of art" Taehyung felt wet kisses on his neck, tears welled up in his eyes.
He thrash around in his hold, but it was futile, “This scent” Jeongguk inhaled deeply “This scent of yours is driving me crazy, baby”
“P-Please leave me” Hearing Taehyung's shaky voice, Jeongguk frowned. When he looked in the mirror, he saw the boy crying. “Darling, stop crying. I don't want to see tears in your eyes. Unless it's because of the pleasure that I'll give you” he said as he brushed Taehyung's tears away and kissed his ear.
"Bye, gonna see you soon because I'm not patient enough." He put his face back in Taehyung's neck and suddenly Taehyung screamed in pain as Jeongguk bit his neck. Looking at the mark he left on the silver-haired's flawless skin, Jeongguk backed away, happily.
Taehyung fell on the floor the moment Jeongguk left. He felt the warm liquid on his throbbing neck. When he touched his neck, he saw blood on his trembling fingertips, which cause him to let out a loud sob.
He pulled himself from the floor after a while, washed his face, and wiped his blood from his neck with a damp handkerchief. To conceal the wound, he wrapped a scarf around his neck. He took deep breaths to stop himself from crying again.
“You’re stong, Taehyung. You've seen worse men than him," he told himself and with that he left restroom. Taehyung approached Minho, who was still talking to one of his business partners. He stood behind Minho, tugging on his arm, "Minho-shii, I'm not feeling good, can we go back to room?"
When Minho heard him, he excused himself from the others and asked, "What happened?"
"All of a sudden, I'm feeling nauseated" Even if Taehyung wanted to tell Minho, he lied. Minho gonna misunderstood the whole situation or so he thought.
"Taehyung, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave the party." Is it all right if I just escort you to your room?" When younger nodded, Minho took his hand in his and led him out of the party hall. When Taehyung saw Jeongguk grinning at him on his way out, tears welled up in his eyes once more.
He don’t want to see the male again not even a glimpse of him but Jeongguk has other plans.