𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 | HyunIn

5| On The Matter!

"you..he told you that there are fakes among us and they've been stealing information in secret? But really, that's it? That's kind of weird."

The deep silvery voice of Felix's was echoing the whole mansion which walls were painted a beige color, his bright eyes were glued on the two males that just got in the house from the door.

On his other left, another guy could also be spotted on a long seating with a phone in his sight. His feet were wiggling left to right on one of the sofa's arms.

"Yes, i think so too"

Hyunjin replied simply, casually unbuttoning his jet black coat with one hand whilst the other was brought up upon his soft locks, bringing his bangs to the back.

Meanwhile, Jisung was also loosing up his tie around his neck. Along with his face was as sour as a lemon, Felix noticed that his left hand seemed to be holding his pair of brand new shoes in full disgust.

The blond snickered amusedly before putting down his tablet on the table in front of him and began resting himself properly on the couch.

"Bad day?" Felix asked, directing his voice towards Jisung who just groaned softly out of slight annoyance at the leathered material.

"He spat on my shoe. Now that i think about it, he really deserved the bullet. Hell, his last words didn't even worth an ear, i shouldn't have been too generous on asking"

Jisung ranted in frustration as he made his way towards the other guy besides Felix.

Once he stood by the male, the charming guy immediately shot Jisung a glance who just smiled at him with expectations in his eyes.

"Seungmin, mind if i trouble you a favor on cleaning this? Aside from spit, there's also blood on the soles"

With that, Seungmin heaved out a sigh before turning his phone off and began to properly sit on the sofa, facing the guy.

Just as he thought he could at least get some time to lazy around, there's always this one particular request aimed at him often times. And with just a glance, the smile Jisung casted on his lips didn't even mark as genuine.

If it wasn't for the fact that he was quite skilled at both disposing and magnifying evidences such as blood, dirts, or any DNA related liquid slash solids- he would've long since asked; 'why me though?' without appearing dumb.

"Leave it to me"

He marked and immediately gained a sigh of relief from the good friend of his. Jisung lended the shoes forward for him to hold.

"I owe you one" he said softly with a finally sincere smile.

Receiving the leathered pair, Seungmin nodded his head once. He lifted his head around to land an eye on Hyunjin who's calmly reorganizing small amount of small weapons in his coat's small patch pockets.

Soon after, he returned to Jisung and spoke.

"Anyway. Chan hyung would've found out at least five days later after the info-thefts happened"

Without even putting in the headline of it, all of them that were present didn't even need to think twice of what he was talking about to catch on. Hearing this, Felix hummed deeply with a side nod.

"Right" he said.

"It's precisely that. Thus, if he had known, he'd immediately inform one of us to get down into it"

Said Jisung the moment he took a seat down besides Seungmin on the same sofa.

Once he got his seat, the living room abruptly quite down. Frankly saying, it was just the three that purposely pulled a zip upon their mouths and hoped on God that a certain someone could also voice out some words on the matter.

However, the action did not come fruitful unsurprisingly. The soft but yet sharp clashing sounds between two knives brushing against each other was still lucidly crooning in each of their earbuds without any sign of halt.

With a click coming from the blue haired male, he decided to take the initiative to say;

"Hyunjin, you're fucking annoying"

For sure, these four mere words were more than enough to fish up the other's attention. He stopped his handworks and turned his head on Jisung.

"I didn't say anything, so what do you want?"

He asked, slightly confused but his face was still somewhat relaxed if everyone there would ignore the one knife he was holding in his slender hand, which looked like it was ready to fly forward.

But none of them were triggered whatsoever. This type of silent 'killing intent' was expected amongst them, thus its way of slowly growing to be labeled as 'normal' was quite valid.

"That there. The silence you give out is just so loud, we want you to say something about the matter"

Hyunjin sneered coldly,

"do your little brains even need to think at this point? Alright, i'll enlighten you donkeys. It's obvious that Chan already found out about it and he didn't do what he should've done because he has his own plan. Now, get off my dick and let me mind my own damn business for once"

They got the words out, but each sentences contained wild spices and it wasn't that easy for the three to digest. All of the three got their tongue tied at the same time.

"You---!!!"

Just then, the heavy white wooden door slowly creaked open out of the blue. And when it it fully spread wide, two walking males were revealed beyond.

The one in the front was wearing a sage green suit along with one blood red necktie around the collar. His hair was shining under the decent light despite the deep ocean black dye that was complimenting his snow-white pale skin.

An unreadable smile was plastered on his lips, as the aura around him was emitting an illusion of an almost cold, dark shadow.

Hyunjin swore, that everytime it was this particular male who walked in by that door, he could almost hear the Requiem of Lacrimosa by Mozart playing in the background to top off his presence.

–Mysteriously taunting and haunting the whole place, yet it was not something you could take your eyes off of.

Eventually, they who were previously quarrellingー immediately dropped everything down to rise up from their seats in order to slightly bent their torso for respectful bows.

"Sir."

They said in unison, voice low.