My Son, Beomhyun

Chapter 72

As soon as Beomhyun took a hold of Soojun's hand. The older quickly flashed him a childish grin and hoisted the young boy up with excitement.

Before dragging Beomhyun out of his bedroom with haste.

"Yah, where're we going?" Beomhyun asked the older male.

"Just like you wished for, I'm taking you away." Soojun answers briefly, dragging the young male down the staircase.

Beomhyun's eyes widen in oure disbelief. "What?! Soojun hyung are you insane I-"

"Again I'm not this Soojun guy you're talking about. But I have to admit he sounds pretty cool," the raven haired boy cuts him off.

As they exited of the mansion, Soojun ran through a cobblestoned path, dragging poor Beomhyun with him.

Albeit confused (and a little bit scared) Beomhyun decided to not question the older and follow him. But when they stopped in front of a wall that was heavily covered with vines and leaves and unknown flowers. Beomhyun asked, not bearing the curiosity inside him.

"Why are we standing in front of a wall hyung?"

Glancing at Beomhyun, Soojun gave him a mischevious smile and says.

"Who said this was a wall?" the raven haired male reached into the veins, he twisted something (maybe a doorknob?) which made a click. Soojun then used a little bit of his body weight to push the vine covered door open.

The violent shuffles of leaves were heard as the said door was finally opened. And the sound of the bustling city could be heard.

Beomhyun looked at Soojun who was holding the door, eyes glued at him too.

"Hyung I..."

The raven haired teen only gave him a cheeky smile before gesturing Beomhyun to go outside.

"After you."

Beomhyun opened his mouth to protest, but soon found himself closing it since there was no going back. He passed the older male and soon Beomhyun was greeted by the blares and beeps of cars and other vehicles. And also soon found out that they were magically at a small alley.

"How the..." Beomhyun trails off, looking around.

"I know, weird right?" Soojun chuckled closing the door behind him.

"Even though I've been using this escape way for two years. I still get amazed how I got to this part of the city, even when we're practically miles away." Soojun states.

"Was the manor built on top of magic force field or sumn?" Beomhyun jested.

Soojun only laughed. "I mean, who knows? But as far as I'm concern..." the boy then averts his attention to something that was covered with a ragged cloth.

Grabbing the said fabric, Soojun harshly tugs it off; revealing a motorbike.

"It's a good place to hide my motorbike."

Beomhyun's eyes widen in shock and pure disbelief as he glanced at the vehicle then back to Soojun. "You own a motorbike? Aren't you like seventeen?!"

The older teen gave him a look. "What're you talking about? Owning a motorbike at seventeen is normal in the mafia world."

"Wait-" Beomhyun's eyes widen.

"You were serious about us running away?!" he shrieked.

"Of course I am," Soojun says in a casual tone.

"But I still have to face my dad!" Beomhyun snaps, emotions going slowly out of control. "Who is unfortunately sir Gyu, who happens to be your boss and head of your gang and is the father whom I never met for the past sixteen years of my life! I... I-I can't just run away from that hyung!"