𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐎𝐟 𝐀 𝐌𝐨𝐫𝐭𝐚𝐥 ♡ MinSung

Ch. 23

Minho sat solemnly, completely absorbed by his raging thoughts as his "friends" talked around him, making crude comments and dark jokes. Minho couldn't pay much attention to any of this though, as he was busy thinking about something much more complex.

And it's not what you might think. It has nothing to do with his play toy Jisung, and more to do with his father. In most ways, his role with his father was complete reversed to his role with Jisung.

While the younger was a toy to Minho, Minho was a puppet to his father.

This could possibly be the reason that Minho was so controlling towards everyone and everything in his life. He was one of the most possessive people his friends had ever really met.

If Chan were to know that his younger brother was hanging around in a back alley right now with his school friends he would probably lose his shit-- considering how it went down the last time.

Cold metal burned into Minhos thighs while he sat atop a large dumpster, similar to the one Jeong-Hoon had tortured that poor cat on.

"Minho, why aren't you talking?" JinYoung looked over with a sly face, "What are you thinking about? Could it be a crush?" He asked moving everyone's attention to the two of them.

"No?" Minho asked wondering why he would think such a thing.

"You sure? Because I think you've had a crush on a little someone recently." JinYoung snickered, enjoying the slight look of fear that Minho was trying so hard to hide. What if JinYoung knew about Jisung? Then what...

"Okay, who? Who do I have a crush on?" Minho asked, folding his arms over his chest trying to show authority.

"Toy 9 perhaps?"

Fuck.

If Minho found out that Jisung said anything, he was going to beat that little boys ass until he could no longer scream for help.

"Why would you think that?" Minho asked cocking his eyebrow.

"You've been spending so much time together, I can't help but assume." JinYoung shrugged, throwing a glance at Jeong-Hoon for his reaction. JinYoung was always a sucker for his leaders approval.

That little ass kisser.

"He's tutoring me dude, you know this shit." Minho rolled his eyes, "I would rather eat rat shit than have any type of intimate religion with that kid."

"Hm." JinYoung snickered quietly, "Sure sure fag boy."

Jeong-Hoon also smiled to himself, and for that JinYoung seemed pleased, Minho however, wanted to off himself. Why was this dude such an ass kisser?

This conversation also brought something else to my attention-- was Minho being that obvious about the Jisung thing? How did he know shit about what was going on between Jisung and him? Now, being rational, there was really only one answer.

Jisung said something.

Now that, made Minho angry. Jisung had promised not to say a damn word, and now JinYoung knew? Kinda suspicious if you ask me. He wasn't going to do anything for the time being though. He needed to talk to Jisung first.

What if hes jumping conclusions? Jisung seemed much too scared to say a word of anything when Minho last saw him, so what is this he's hearing now?

"You know, it's always been a joke, but I'm starting to think you're a serious faggot Minho." Jeong-Hoon laughed out loud. It had always bothered Minho how they threw that word around so effortlessly.

"Thats awesome for you. But I'm not." He answered quickly looking away with a glare present in his eyes.

"Pfft." JinYoung mocked, "You and Junhae should hook up sometime." He joked.

Junhae looked down at the ground and glanced up awkwardly at the rest of the group. Minho always had a suspicion that he way gay, but he never said anything about it.

Unlike the other two, Minho had at least some respect for Junhae, though he knew that if the younger was ever going to get our of the shit hole he'd dug himself into, he'd need to pull his act together and stand up for himself.

"How funny of you." Minho held back from rolling his eyes again, but it was hard with all of the stupid shit this guy was saying.

"Yeah I thought so too." JinYoung snickered looking back at Jeong-Hoon once again for his reaction.

"But seriously, Minho," Jeong-Hoon said, his smile dropping, "Jisung looks a little but too comfortable around you.."

"Well what the fuck do you want me to do about it?" Minho snapped back. Externally he looked angry, but on the inside he was actually just worried sick that they had found out.

"Show the kid who owns him. He doesn't respect you Minho and you know it." He said warily, "If your going to stay as part of this group, you better know how to act the boss."

Minho stayed silent. It couldn't be that hard to simply put up an act towards Jisung at school and break it down in his apartment. Jisung was way to absorbed by Minho to say anything about it anyway.

Jisung would probably just suck it up and let Minho be a dick to him at school because he would worry that Minho might cut their secrets off if he said anything.

"You know what? Fine. If you want me to beat him up behind the school or some shit, I will." Minho clenched his jaw to suppress how he really felt.

"Thats more like it."