The Unconditional Despise | J.JK | ✔️

Chapter 84

JK's eyes felt heavy as he tried hard to open them completely but they couldn't because the load of the pain was too much for his eyelids to handle. Still opening them with a will, he groaned because of the pain.

His mind was playing like a spinner and the pressure was 2X for him to handle. A grunt left his mouth as he tried to move his hands but he couldn't because of the tight ropes that were tied around them to the back of the chair. He gritted his teeth and the helplessness could be seen in his eyes for not being able to protect himself.

He groaned because of the piercing pain around his leg that was feeling hard for him to move because of the tight ropes that made his skin ooze the blood out from it. He hissed when his eyes comes in contact with the bright light that was hanging above him. He blinked his eyes a few times to adjust to the fading light in the shabby room that also has a bad smell making him want to throw up.

His head spun back and his state was half mutilated. The dried blood on the side of his forehead glimmered when came in the contact with the light in the room. He grunted because of internal pain and his breaths were heavy.

His throat felt dried and his stomach was grumbling continuously because of remaining hungry for days. The energy was nowhere to be seen in his body and his head was hung low with his accelerated beats. Few places of his body were oozing the fresh blood even when the old wounds weren't healed yet.

His form was all perished and desolated still he managed to look up lifting up his heavy eyelids only to see a tall man standing wearing all black. His eyes were passing him a blurred vision of the man in front of him as he hissed fisting his hands before blinking his eyes for some time.

"Good evening, Jeon," The dark husky voice of the man echoed in the shabby basement giving JK a strange kind of dismay before he collected some strength to lift his head up to get a clearer vision of the man standing in front of him.

"Finally you're up. I thought I've almost killed you," The man chuckled mischievously before shaking his head. The sarcasm could be seen on his face. An evil sarcasm, that JK could definitely understand.

"Who are you?" JK managed to ask as his tone comes out a bit hoarse and dried because of his straining throat and dried mouth.

"See clearly, Jeon. You'll recognize me well," The man smirked making JK grit his teeth in frustration. Only if he could get free from those tight ropes and cuffs, he would've shown the man his death ending all of his devil games.

He tried to get a clearer view of the man but he couldn't well until the man came out standing below the light hanging in the shabby basement. His face comes into JK's vision and JK's eyes balls trembled in anticipation as soon as he gets a clear vision of the man.

"Seo Hoon?" His lips trembled because of the weakness as he whispered the man's name. The man's smirk grew wider as he smiled mischievously again before he stood right in front of JK.

"Finally, you recognized," He let out a dramatic sigh before smirking back at seeing JK in his helpless state getting the inner peace that he has desired for years.

"You've changed a lot since we separated, Jeon. Becoming the top and strongest personality, having a family, a damn hot wife, and a little kid too. Not bad," Hoon chuckled maliciously as JK's jaw clenched.

"WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT?" He yelled getting on his nerves seeing Hoon's filthy face. Hoon smirked malevolently before glaring at JK with pure hatred visible in his eyes. As much as he despises JK, that's why he got him abducted only to get his vengeance on him.

"Don't yell disobediently, Jeon. You should know that I've powerful access to your pretty little family and just one little gesture of mine, and their heads would be snapped,"