dieci

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TW: VIOLENCE
"Help! Help me!" The man cried right before he was shot two times, in the chest, and his head, and it made things worse when the blood splattered all over Seeun, who was in front of the man before he fell down, a frightened look on her face. Hanseo came running up to catch her before she tripped on her own feet while trying to back away. Junwoo watched with wide eyes, staring at Vincenzo, who stood there with the gun, no set of emotions on his face, not a smile, a grin, or even color in his doe eyes. He stood there, everyone going in shock, terrified of how he got here or even found them at all.

This made Junwoo fall to his feet, trying to hide how scared he was, watching as Vincenzo slowly stepped up to him, all of them awaiting his end in time. As Vincenzo cocked his gun, everyone ducked down to the ground, listening to him shoot the lamps and glasses on the table, pointing it back at Junwoo, who slowly looked up from the ground, slowly looking back down."

"Killing my mother wasn't just evil, It was utterly foolish, I knew that you killed countless people, and even tried to kill me." Vincenzo spoke, voice straight, and chilling. "But do you know why I didn't kill you? Because it's a hassle." He looked to his gun, then to Junwoo, who finally looked up, getting startled once Vincenzo began to walk closer towards him.

"I had a job to do, So if I killed you, it would have inconvenienced me a lot." He narrowed his eyes, specifically looking to Myunghee, and Seunghyuk. "Killing these small flies wouldn't though." Vincenzo took a seat on the couch, looking down to the gun in his hands. "Anyway, you have to die now."

Everyone in the room but Junwoo began to freak out. "No Please!" "Why? No!" Hanseo and Seunghyuk cried, holding onto the cushions beside them. "Don't be scared," Vincenzo said, "It won't be today.. You see, I've got a principle.. A painless death is a blessing."

Junwoo grinned, Seeun catching his sick reaction, holding back the anger that rummaged throughout her body, keeping her head down to the ground.

"I will give you two things, A humiliation worse than death, and a slow death where you'll experience it.." Vincenzo looked to the side, "Every step of the way." He got quiet, listening to the ambience in the room, the sound of their breaths hitching. "You can take care of that garbage, and don't even think about pinning it on me, If you do, people will find out.. Who put him up to it." He stood up, suddenly getting an idea in his head.

"Aah," Vincenzo suddenly said, turning around to walk up to Junwoo, who tried to crawl back, his eyes wide, heavy breathing. As Vincenzo pointed the gun to his face, he stared into Junwoo's eyes. "I should give you a preview." He spoke, moving his gun to the side, shooting his ear without another thought, or another blink from his eyes. Junwoo immediately brought his hand up to his ear, the vessels in his eyes popping from the pain, going red around his pupils. His ears rang as he screamed from the effect, franquintly looking around for help.

"Mr. Jang!" Myunghee cried, being the only one to go up to him, as well as Seunghyuk who began to call 911, listening to Junwoo's cries. Hanseo, and Seeun only looked to Vincenzo, who walked out of the house, both of them enjoying the sound of Junwoo's pain together.

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It was a few before their event had begun. And it took them a while since Junwoo was still recovering with his ear. Seunghyuk, and Myunghee stood together, watching Hanseo come over to them, waiting for both Seeun and Junwoo.

Junwoo had Seeun in a room with him, making the woman watch him fix his hair, and the bandage on his ear. "Seeun, now that I'm in better condition," He turned around, facing her, "I wanted to speak to you, to warn you."

Seeun felt a cold chill run down her back, slowly nodding, her heart beginning to race when he walked up to her, his eyes doing it's thing.. That cold thing, where his pupils refused to move, only dilating, focused on who he was looking at. "I am not a Monster, Don't refer to me as that.. And if you do, I have no other choice but to do something incase you want to go around telling others about me." Junwoo threatened, his hand grasping her hair, fingers against her scalp. He pulled her in a bit closer, his other hand cupping her cheek. Seeun felt nothing but hate at the moment, trying not to express it with her face, knowing she'd be in trouble.. And she already was.

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