Mr. Nerd's Secret | jongsang

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Yunho panted as he reached his second destination. Seonghwa's house.

He was out of breath since the house was located a bit far from his, because the neighbourhood here, are a bunch of ignorants and refused to even share the air they breathe with the people that are considered 'low' to them because of the logic they paid for it.

He pitied Seonghwa, really. That man had been through a lot and still being mistreated by those arrogant riches just because he doesn't have the same amount of money as theirs. Yunho still could tolerate about the neglecting, but not false insults that Seonghwa had to face every day; saying he wasn't as passionate as their husbands at work and that his parents might've realised how much of a nuisance he is in the family to leave the earth early so that they'll finally got to rest in peace.

Not one second he's not worried about the older going home alone, especially when he used the rich's road when he got back from picking Yeosang at his school. There's lot more insults than he could count, but he decide to pay no mind to it because Seonghwa told him to behave. If it's not because of him, everyone in the neighbourhood would've been faceless by now.

He reached the gate and the view greeted him really put gasoline over the already lit up fire in his chest.

❝no! not that cage!❞ there, Seonghwa trying to protect the new cage he had bought for his cat, mars after earning his monthly paycheck from the Kang and some of the money he had kept in his bank.

A group of the wealthy stood smugly in front of his house with their arms crossed against their chests, causing a fuss with the annoying uncle being the leader; pointing a baseball bat in front of his face after beating the shit out of the lifeless metal, ❝where did you even get the money to buy this huh? it looks too luxurious for some lazy ass like you. tell me then I won't report it to the police. you stole our money right?❞ he accused with so much hate in his voice.

❝what are you talking about? no, I─ please stop!❞ his cries getting louder gradually when the uncle started to attack the window of his house after slamming the plant pot to the ground, letting the plant meet the clean tiles.

❝how many did you buy from our money? I bet there's a lot inside─❞

A familiar tall blonde appeared among the waves of snickering mothers, grabbing the uncle by his shoulder and kicked him on the back of his knees, causing for the elder to kneel and let out a grunt. His hand then moved to rest itself behind the elder's neck, putting slight pressure on the point where it'll hurt his whole body, resulting in a much more louder scream of pain.

His other leg kicked the bat off of his hand and grabbed a fistful of the elder's hair, yanking it upwards where he can finally see the culprit. ❝look who's kneeling now. coming here bringing a bat and your fanclub, wanting so bad to make yourself look like a tough thug but look where you at now. on the floor, defeated by a 17 year old. did that bring shame in some ways?❞

❝little bitch, jeong. I'll report it to your parents!❞

❝my father is a detective and my mother is a lawyer. they knew too much already than to arrest the framed. if you still want to report me, go on. we'll see each other in court. oh, about that.❞ he let go of the male harshly before taking out his phone, opening the camera app and held it high to his face that now a smile has appear.

❝hi, everyone! so here I want to gather the evidence at the crime scene of a house-breaking case. here,❞ he held it higher where all of the people that join the riot to be clearly seen in the frame, some even putting their heads down but Yunho will probably get to them one way or another.