❝ fuck me like you hate me. ❞
( 🍯 ) in which lee jeno is 𝗵𝗼𝗺𝗼𝗽𝗵𝗼𝗯𝗶𝗰 and
somehow manages to catch the eyes
of two notorious 𝗺𝗮𝗳𝗶𝗮 members.
❝ 𝘧𝘶𝘤𝘬 𝘮𝘦 𝘭𝘪𝘬𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘩𝘢�...
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the late winter breeze washed over him as he made his way over to taeyong's office, adjusting his black bucket hat to sit comfortably on top of his head, mark stared dead ahead as he took step after step.
his heart palpitated as he neared the door to the dreaded office, anxiety overflowing him as he finally reached his destination. taking a deep breath, the male finally built up enough courage to enter.
"jeno."
it left his mouth before he could stop himself, alerting the two males of his presence. the brothers seemed to be looking over some documents, probably just taeyong introducing jeno to their rivals seeing as he had just joined and already had a very important role in the team.
"the fuck are you doing here?"
jeno called out, taking a step towards him but stopping as soon as taeyong placed his hand on his chest. the older pushed him back softly, raising an eyebrow at his agressive behaviour.
jeno simply tsked, crossing his arms across his chest as he resorted to murdering mark with his eyes. the latter shifted on his feet uncomfortably, wishing nothing more than to go over to the male and apologize but he stood his ground.
nothing could ever erase what he did.
"did you bring what i asked for?"
taeyong asked, going over to lean against his table as he adjusted his tie. mark turned his attention towards the leader, growing uneasy under jeno's intimidating gaze.
fuck, when did he get so scary?
"yeah, um, here." the male spoke, mentally face palming as he turned into a stuttering mess in front of not one but both of the lee brothers. the leader eyed him suspiciosuly, sensing that the otherwise unbothered assassin seemed on edge.
"you okay, mark? you seem... distracted." he voiced his observation, carefully looking between the two ex-best friends. sure, he was aware of their previous friendship just as he was aware of everything else in his brother's life.
but he wasn't aware just how deep the bad blood ran between them, mostly on jeno's side.
"i'm fine." the younger responded, handing taeyong the folder with the information he requested on one of their most prominent threats, the LUX group. jeno watched the exchange, glare never once faltering as he followed mark's every move.
"i like the new look." he started, causing the other to turn around in surprise as if making sure he was actually talking to him. "you used to hate bucket hats."
"yeah, uh... hyuck said it looked good on me, so..." mark trailed off, not missing the way jeno clenched his fists at his side at the mention of is best friend.
expecting an outburst of rage, both taeyong and mark had already mentally prepared themselves.
