Chapter 2

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Oh Sehun.

That single name was normal to read but almost everyone in the Korea knows him, knows him on how cruel and ruthless he is. He don't give mercy, he don't give second chance, he don't spare life, and mostly, he don't care about you or anyone in this world, unless you are his dog.

Why? Simple. It's because he is the ruthless mafia of the country.

His handsomeness and charming aura would never take you in heaven, he'll take you in hell with the other devils and he will show no mercy to anyone. He isn't that type of mafia to do illegal transactions, but he is the type of mafia that kills lot of people who have made great and big mistakes.

"Didn't I told you? I want the money sent on my account! Why did I receive nothing?!" Sehun screams, gun pointed on the poor male that is kneeling infront of him. His deep voice just made it more scarier than it is.

The poor male, is one of the governor's official men. The governor of their place have a deep connections with Sehun, they almost got along with each other but not until now, when the governor didn't pay him back right on time.

Before the poor male could even ask Sehun to spare his life-which is really impossible, a loud noise of a gunshot echoed on the whole basement, the poor male lying on the ground with his own blood being flowed on the floor.

Sehun clenched his jaw before dialing the same number he always called. "Hello, Kai? I need you to clean up a a body on my basement. Right now."

"Yah, Oh Sehun, I'm not your--" he didn't let his right hand man--slash his friend finish his words and he just ended the call, shoving back his phone inside his pocket. He drop the gun before leaving the place, not caring about the body.

Sehun pushed back his long silky black hair, he opened his expensive car and entering it, buckling his seatbelt and finally leaving the basement like he didn't just killed man inside.

It's been already a habit for Sehun to kill someone atleast in one day. His hand is itching to kill people that made great mistakes but claim that they were innocent. He was just not a mafia, but a person who helps people to seek justice.

Sehun decided to release his stress and hot blood on the usual night club he knows. It was a ten minute ride before he finally pull over his car on the parking lot and leaving the car with a nice look. He never show his card to the guard, the guard knows him more than anyone and Sehun smirks before shoving both of his hands inside his pocket.

It's already 8:00 PM in the night which means the club is now more getting customers and guests. The dance floor is now full and some of the couch were occupied by couples making out here and there. Sehun finds a more vacant place, he sat at the empty stool on the corner and he ask for one glass of vodka, his usual alcohol.

The alcohols in these club is extremely good and nice. No wonder that this place is popular and people always tend to drink whether they like it or not because the alcohol taste so good that no one can ever resist it. Sehun drank the glass bottoms up, the alcohol flowing until his stomach and he feel refreshed, asking another glass to the bartender.

"Sehun?! It's really you, Sehun!"

Sehun squeezed his eyes to look properly on the one who called him. He saw his friend, Chanyeol standing beside him. "Chanyeol!"

"Hey! I'm still your hyung!" Chanyeol retorts but Sehun didn't mind him, instead, he drink his glass and smiled at his friend.

"What are you doing here? I thought you're busy doing music."

"I'm here because my boyfriend's friend is celebrating his birthday. I couldn't say no and just agreed." Chanyeol answers, drinking a glass too like Sehun.

"You have a boyfriend? Cool."

"You should also have one! You're literally head over heels on your dog, like duh, it is an animal."

"There's nothing wrong on liking dogs! You also have dogs!"

"I like my dog but not in a romantic way, unlike you." Chanyeol shot back and Sehun frowns, totally offended.

"I can shoot you straight on your head right now, Chanyeol."

"Sorry Sehun, kill me next time but not now. I still need to fuck my boyfriend. Bye!" Chanyeol giggled on how Sehun have a short patience. He knows that Sehun isn't joking about what he said so he run away and going back where his boyfriend and his friends are.

Sehun watches Chanyeol eagerly walk through the crowd and sitting on the upmost corner of the bar, he was about to look away when he spotted a short and angelic face within Chanyeol's place. The short male is raising his cup and drinking it in one shot.

The mafia smirks, before finding a process to get hold of his new mobile phone. He quickly clicks the camera up and zooming it on the short male's angelic face. Because of the dim and light effects, the shot is blurred and before Sehun could take another shot again, the short male suddenly disappears.

He internally groans before checking the five pictures of the continuous shots he did. The first pic is kind of blurry, the second one is when the lights suddenly became dark and for the third picture, it is the perfect capture he got. He have the side profile of the short male, and it made him more smile to see how much he looks cute with his pink hair.

Clicking the message icon on his apps, Sehun find Lay's contact number and he sent the photo before calling his friend.

"Hello?"

"Lay hyung! It's me, Sehun!"

"Oh, Sehun. Why did you call?" Sehun could hear Kyungsoo cooking from the other line.

"I sent you a picture of a man. I need you to find every single detail of him. Okay? Send it to me anytime on my Gmail account. I'm waiting, Lay hyung!"

"For the nth time, Sehun. I'm not your server! Why would I even follow you? Do you have any reasons for me to follow you?"

"Because you love me, hyung! And I know you can't resist me! So stop complaining and just do it." Sehun shot back, Lay couldn't do anything but to release a long sigh.

"Okay. I'll send it to you when I find a time on it. Bye, good night."

After the call, Sehun returns his gaze on Chanyeol's place where he saw that angelic man, he couldn't help but to smirk just imagining on how could that man feel within his hands and touches.

Junmyeon is now on danger.

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