"I'M GAY, SO WHAT?!"
"THEN ACT LIKE IT TAEHYUNG!!"
So much drama all because you both needed a little distraction. But who would have thought that little distraction would turn into a life full of cheating, lies, and drama?
#1 in arguing 8/24/2021...
"He's sleeping" I say cutting him off looking at the clock on the wall when it reads 11:23 at night. Letting out a sigh, I look at him as his eyes trace my face for answers that I have yet to give him
"So, why did you call me here Cuzzo?" biting the bottom of my lip, I lay my head back on my couch while staring up at my ceiling. I feel as he looks at me waiting for me to speak
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"Taehyung -" he says my name getting my attention "What aren't you telling me?"
"I think someone is after my daughter" I say within a whisper
"You think? Or you know someone is?" he asks looking right through me. Sighing while making my cheeks puff out, I sit up while manspreading bringing my elbows to my knees as I rest on them
"His name is Mr. King"
"Is he the one that shot up your house?" shrugging my shoulders, I place my head into my hands before running my hands through my hair looking at him "You're not really telling me anything Taehyung. I still don't know what you want me to do. You called me all the way down here just to give me a stale conversation. You're not giving me anything to work with"
"That's because I know what you're capable of Hoseok" smiling at me, taking what I said as a compliment, he looks down before locking eyes at my sitting figure
"Then why did you want me to come here unless you want me to take care of someone?"
"And that's what I mean -" I say shaking my head "You don't ask questions. You just put a stop to it"
"So what?" he says which makes me look at him "Killing someone is not in your blood like it is in mine which is why you called me. So Cuzzo, who do you want me to kill?" I quickly stand up while pacing my living room back and forth. I continue to shake my head not knowing what to do as he sits there so calm and collected. Even though he would be the one killing someone, it would still feel like their blood will be on my hands.
"What if you get caught?"
"Don't underestimate me, Taehyung. I never get caught"
"But - what if you do? Will you -"
"What? Tell on you?" he says cutting me off "Tell the cops that the billionaire Kim Taehyung wanted me to kill this - Mr. King character?" the way he words everything so nonchalantly with that damn smirk on his face makes me want to just kick him out my house. Maybe bringing him here was a bad idea "Get out your head Cuzzo. I'm not the type of man to do such thing. Besides, you must forget I have many cops on my payroll. I tell them to jump and they ask me how high. I can even make someone kill their selves. I'm a very dangerous man and apparently you must have forgotten the kind of man that I am"
"I haven't forgotten -" I say slowly sitting back down "I just don't like to remember"
"It's been 7 years and has that man came back in your life that threatened you for money?" he asks referring to some man that has stalked me forever. I eventually found out he worked for a company that was starting to crumble and he threatened my life if I didn't give him anything. So, shaking my head at him, he smiles at me while nodding
