My Son, Beomhyun

Chapter 15

Soojun let out a sigh. "I know you don't hyung. But please, I'm begging you, please look after him."

"And what if I don't?" Jaeno smirked tauntingly. Provoking the young boy.

And this is where Soojun finally had enough.

In a flash, he took out a handgun from his pocket and pointed it at Jaeno's figure. The young lads' eyes were dark, his aura became intimidating as he held his hyung at gun-point. And that's where the older male knew that Soojun wasn't kidding around.

"Then I'll break Beeoujegug's number one rule if you don't," Soojun threatens him, eyes burning with desperation.

Seeing the glint in his eyes made Jaeno raise his hands up for surrender. "Alright, alright, I'll do all the best that I can," he chuckled, no malice nor mocking laced in it.

Upon hearing those words, Soojun's hardened expression slowly relaxed and lowered his gun. "Thank you hyung."

"Don't thank me just yet," Jaeno replies, eyes back to its seriousness. "For all we know this operation may be more dangerous than we think. But I'll try my best to prevent him from walking straight into death's clutches. But don't tell me that I didn't warn you."

Soojun nodded. "Alright then, but make sure he gets back alive. And in, One. Piece." he said through gritted teeth.

Jaeno gave him an amused look, it was quite surprising how the son of Choi Soobin and Choi Yeonjun got so attached to a mere stranger in a span of a week.

'This is interesting.'

Jaeno gave him a lazy salute before turning around. But before he could walk away, he says. "Oh and don't worry," he smirked, "I won't steal Beomie while you're away." the older winked at Soojun before walking towards the van.

Tilting his head, the ravenette utters. "What?" Soojun was about to ask more questions but the older had already boarded the van.

Leaving him confused.

When Jaeno went inside the van, he took a seat beside Yeo-jong who looked at him with questioning eyes.

"What did you and Soojunie talked about?" Yeo-jong, being the nosy brat that he is, asked the raven haired male.

"Oh, nothing much. He just wanted to let you guys know that he'll be bored during the night," lying to them as if it was smooth like butter.

Beomhyun rose a brow. "Really? Because I'm sure hyung wouldn't point a gun at you just to let us know that he'd be bored."

Jaeno shrugged, giving him a lousy grin. "Soojun's quite peculiar, you don't know what's going on inside his mind."

The brunette stared at him, the older's response didn't really sound convincing. But nevertheless, he let it slide.

As the sun slowly went down the horizon. The van was slowly getting nearer to the port where the supposed cruise had been docked.

Beomhyun let out a nervous breath as he adjusted his earpiece. Who would've thought he would do something so life-threatening in his entire sixteen years of existence?

Well, he did get himself into this so... I guess you could say it was his fault.

"Nervous?" he snapped his head to see Jaeno in his bodyguard disguise. It was a classic black suite which Beomhyun could definitely compare to the suites in the movie of 'Men In Black'.

The brunette scoffed. "Nervous, of course not."

Bluffs, nervous was an understatement of how terrified he was.