𝐆𝐢𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐓𝐚𝐤𝐞𝐧 | HyunIn

17| Secret

"You really are a pain in the ass"

Annoyed commotions of steels being thrown on the metal tray were rustling in the room as the voice sounded. The wooden table were served by bloodied cottons that sat in piles in a disorganized manner.

The sight was just the same like how it went in Jeongin's room last night. Now, it was already a cold morning.

Hyunjin's little eyeballs followed the other's hands busy movement that were working from left to right, up and down. His lips were still leisurely smiling whilst his legs swayed side by side under the white bed.

"Ah...Doctor Seung, why are you so harsh? I'm your patient, my heart is as fragile a piece of tissue. Treat me with affections please."

"Say that to me again when you feel the urge to pay, as for now you're just an eyesore so keep it silent"

Hearing those awfully sweet and sickening words being thrown at him, Seungmin rolled his eyes to the back of his head as he replied back with a nonchalant look.

Tissue, was it?

As far as he knew, that wasn't even close to a friendly fun fact.

Wasn't this guy was the same gentleman who loved watching people's face crumbled twisted because of scorching fear? and also the one that adored the cold tears that streamed down someone's soft, crimson tinted cheeks?

Seungmin snorted bitterly. His gloved hands were still roaming around Hyunjin's wound. Looking at it now, he could tell that the wound was handled quite professionally the day before.

Otherwise, the time when the raven came rushing to him previously, this little wound would already be hideously swollen and unbearably purulent if it didn't get any deep cleaning.

Although the remaining hole was obviously repaired slightly off with very little wavering confidence that would disperse like a weak blue flame, it didn't go completely downhill at all.

This made a warm feeling came tingling in Seungmin's heart, his eyes were stunned by what they were seeing.

'not bad.'

He thought. Soon, he switched his head to the table, landing his sight on a pen that was drenched with dried blood. "You said Chan gave you a task, is that true?" He asked.

"Mhm, is there any reason why i'd dare lie to you, doctor?"

Hyunjin gave him a light smile smile, viewing him with a pair of unreadable yet playful eyes. Though, Seungmin could sort those eyes out, he lowered the soft black curtains of lashes to the injured arm to look away from the latter. As he continued working, he spoke,

"Chan was busy for the past few days, he rejected every requests from the clients that came. On top of that, you were gone for two days. You're our top assassin after Minho, you can get a job done at least under two hours"

He said and paused for a moment, not looking up nor taking his focus off the now purplish wound.

The room had silence collapsed around it, the rythm of their calm and soft breathings were the only thing that could arouse the earbuds.

The blissful legs of a certain someone's that were previously swaying freely under the bed also had stopped their motion to appreciate the invincible air.

Seungmin continued, "Deceiving Chan by killing without his contract and his awareness, lying to me would probably be a child's play for you. What don't you dare?"

With that, he finally took another glance at the taller male in front of him only to see that Hyunjin's face had still remained natural. The brunet let out a sigh,

"You're killing people so carelessly again..we have a system, do you not know that? you might get Chan in trouble"

He marked, his eyebrows were forming a frown which made his clear forehead to be crumbled with grimaces.

He was hoping for a reply to the comment. However, it didn't seem to budge Hyunjin's urge on answering, instead, his hearing caught the glimpse of deep chortles from the guy.

"Be good, keep it as a secret like how you always do. Mmh..you're still not used to this as i thought. This won't happen often, no one will know if it's only between us"

He said with that one lazy smile that still hadn't left the pinkish lips, the voice he was using sounded sweet as usual despite the dull cold undertone that was hiding slyly.

Seungmin clicked his tongue once he couldn't bear to breath the same nearby air as Hyunjin's. Thus, he instantly rose up from the azure white bed and walked to the table that still had chaos dancing across it.

He let a deep angered breath out with hope that he'd cool down, and the moment he saw the dirty, greasy metal pen on the same surface, he demanded his right hand to grab a hold of it.

On the other left was a zip bag. He turned to look at Hyunjin, only to see that half of the male's face had turned dark.

"Dispose of it. You know what to do."

"Yeah i know that, but the fuck had happened to this?"

"I stabbed someone's eyes and neck with it."

Silence.

As if he was pulled into a black hole, Seungmin had lost all if his words, he didn't even figure how to react on time as his face had turned into a solid stone.

As an assassin himself, this should be normal, and he could tolerate it. It was no different from the time when he had pulled a trigger up on somebody's head, and not too far from his slender fingers that had gripped a knife to dug up thick blood.

Nevertheless, to poke someone's eyes and chest with a pen was too sinister. Not to mention that Hyunjin had pulled this with his own action. Only them in SKZ knew how illegal it was to kill without their leader's say and his very own sign contracts.

"Enough of that. Just name a price, i'll pay. Thank you always, Seungmin." Hyunjin said, began putting on his clothes to cover his exposed body up.

In the mean time, Seungmin felt his head going numb. Leave it. He won't ask why would the male commit such a thing.

After all, he strongly believed that Hyunjin must had his own reasonings. Although the raven haired male might look like it, but taking someone's life for fun was not one of his passionate likings.

"It's nothing."

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a/n wrote this a while ago 🗿 tmr i'll be having my art exam 🧘🏻‍♀️ (yas i have school on Sunday ✨)