~ 'Cause, mmm, tough times, they keep coming.
~All night laughing and f**king
"Who are you?!" The old man said in fear.
"Stop pretending already," Hongjoong said in annoyance, while Wooyoung was tying the old man.
"Pretending what?! You're insane!"
"I know! Isn't it great?"
Silence fell over the room, the man keeping up with his act, he wasn't going to give up so easily.
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"Wooyoung, could you go get my stuff?" Hongjoong asked his friend.
"WHAT STUFF?!" The tied man said.
"You know very well I am, so it'll be highly appreciated if you just drop the act,"
"I swear! You got the wrong person!! I'm not who you think I am!!"
"Even if you're not my father, you know too much so the only way out now is..." Hongjoong said, sliding his finger on his throat. "So, are you going to admit who you are? or you're just going to die lying?"
"Okay, you got me there." The man said with a grin on his face. "Hi, Kim Hongjoong. Are you still being useless like you were all those years ago?"
"You! Shut up! Don't talk to me!"
"Hongjoong, I'm back." Wooyoung said, placing a box of, you can imagine what, knives, guns, etc....
This was not going to end well for Mr. Kim.
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Sorry I didn't update later...
But I have chapters 8,9,10 and 11 already written, so that should keep you guys fed for, idk a week? maybe?
anyway author signing out!
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