criminal of hearts ; jaywon

sixteen.

IT'S BEEN TWO MONTHS I'M SORRY I WAS BUSY AS FUCK WITH A PART TIME JOB AND IT WAS HELL AND I'VE BEEN PREPARING FOR COLLEGE AND I WAS REALLY DEPRESSED AND UNMOTIVATED AND THAT'S WHY I DIDN'T WRITE HUUUUU CONGRATULATIONS IF YOU'RE STILL STICKING AROUND WITH ME YOU GUYS ARE LEGENDS I LOVE YOU SO MUCH MWAH 

"here. all your diamonds, as promised," jay threw the bag on the countertop, though being careful to be gentle at the preciousness of the contents of the bag. "all  there."

heeseung nodded, amazed, unzipping the bag and going through the stash. "impressive, masked man.  thank you."

"now don't forget our deal, yeah?" he stuck his hand out. "50 million won. im being generous with you because we're friends, hm?"

[context, its abt 40,000 usd]

"so the rich only get richer, don't they?" heeseung chuckled. he snapped his fingers, and called the man at the door over to him. "well, you're worth it, i guess. you always get your work done well. secretary jung, give him the case i prepared on my desk."

secretary jung, humbly doing as told, handed jay the brown briefcase with his eyes to the floor. jay checked the contents very quickly, and once confirming that everything was there as promised, he bowed slightly to heeseung. "pleasure doing business with you, mr lee. if you don't mind, i'll be on my way. don't hesitate to contact me again if you need any other work done."

"wait a minute," heeseung said, lifting his head in amusement as a thought passed his mind.  "how did you get the job done so quickly? dear me, masked man. i hope no one died."

"dear me, heeseung. i hope the dire  thought doesn't upset you."

sarcastic, of course. big ceos like heeseung don't care if anyone dies. as long as all the money is back and safe where its supposed to be.

"i'm just saying!" heeseung laughed, raising his arms in a surrendering pose. "did you have to kill anyone? just in case. so i know if we need to deal with any blood on our hands."

"not we, mr lee. me. and unfortunately, yes," jay sighed. "someone did have to die. but it's no issue.  there's only one person who'll come after you and that's our perpetrator himself. and who's he gonna tell? the police? give me a break."

"so what's he like?"

"who?"

"the guy who took my stuff."

"very nice, actually. you should meet him one day, mr lee. i should be off now then, toodle-oo."

jay walked out of the office and made his way to the door without a word, trying to avoid the conversation topic of jungwon with heeseung. nobody needs to know that maybe...just maybe, he's got a little soft spot for the younger boy. well, except sunghoon. and ni-ki. and maybe jake, if jungwon told jake about them.