Him

Twelve

"Today is finally my day." ChangBin retorted, joining the other in the balcony. He reached out for the pack of cigarette, pulling a stick out.

"I thought you quit smoking." AiXun said.

"I did but, the stress got to me so, I started smoking again." ChangBin answered. He took the lighter but, failed the attempt to light it.

AiXun chuckled, taking the cigarette away from his lips. "Sorry but, I rather you not smoke. It took you two years to quit. What seems to stress you out? I apologize in advance for stressing you out with my situation."

ChangBin shook his head, leaning against the taller shoulder, "it's not about you. Please stop apologizing. I've been stressing out because of my father. He hasn't stop bothering me."

"Money?"

"As always," ChangBin muttered.

"Take my money and give it to him. He'll stop bothering."

ChangBin looked at him, gasping dramatically, "are you offering to be my sugar daddy?"

"Are you finally flirting with me?" AiXun grinned, turning ChangBin into a blushing mess. "Cuddle?"

"Sure." He waited for the younger to stub his finish cigarette into the ashtray. AiXun closed the door to the balcony after pulling the other inside the room, plopping onto the bed.

It was dead silence afterwards. ChangBin laid on AiXun's chest as he gently played with his hair. At times like this, ChangBin wish upon the stars to let them stay that way. It was almost never that the older would show affection and neither would AiXun. The only time they even spoke was when ChangBin asked him if he needed food or drinks whilst visiting Jisung's old apartment. ChangBin wanted that moment to last forever.

Kim AiXun

AiXun waited patiently. He waited until the sky went dark, the moon glimmered through the window. ChangBin was still asleep in his arm after they spent the entire day cooped inside the room, chilling and watching netflix. He gently shifted the older onto the pillow and climbed out of bed, changing into a new pair of clothes. AiXun was going to leave. He had made the decision to confront his family tonight, to save Lee YongBok. A sigh left his lips as he grab the black backpack that he had pack prior to his decision. He grabbed his helmet, looking at ChangBin one more time and he left the room.

AiXun walked down the hallway, stopping by Lee Know's room, he took a peek through the crack, smiling as he sees Lee Know and SeungMin cuddled in bed, fast asleep. The heir shuts the door quietly and proceeded to the next room. HyunJin's and Bang Chan room. He looked inside finding no one so, he went ahead to the next room, that was where he sees HyunJin, Bang Chan, I.N and Jisung all focused on the game monitor as they sat on Jisung's bed. AiXun smiled whispering a soft goodbye just for himself to hear. In all honesty, he didn't want to leave them but, he didn't have a choice. He needed to save YongBok. Even if it means the possibility of him getting killed by his own family was high, he had to. Ending this whole situation with his family was going to be freedom to the 8 men that stood in his life, having a very meaningful place in it.

AiXun took a deep breath, putting on his helmet and he left the apartment, leaving no trace of his existence, "It is what it is."

He found himself standing in front of the massive mansion, the Hatake's mansion, his former house, his painful memories that once lived in here. Behind him stood 3 men that held a gun towards his frail. This was nothing new. The entire ride back to his homeland, Japan, was already hell as almost every one looked at him in disgust, whispering hurtful words that AiXun already knew. The murderer had came back to his homeland. In the airport itself, AiXun spotted 3 hitman, knowing they were hired by his family, trailing behind him. They followed him outside the airport and AiXun waited until all of them approached him. Without a word, he held his hand in a surrender and heard the three of them speaking in his native language. He was pushed inside a limousine and they drove for about an hour where they eventually reached to where he hated most, the Hatake mansion.

"Walk." One of the man commanded. The door to the mansion opened revealing a path where yakuza underlings stood on each side.

AiXun mentally counted the number of people there were, finding almost forty of them. He sighed wondering why his family had came to the extent to hire so much underlings. They barely even had any money to pay them, he knew. AiXun knew. He was led to the grand hall. His mother, his father, his siblings were there but, two person was missing. Raven Hatake, his eldest sister and Lee YongBok, his forbidden love weren't around.

"and so, I heard it is true." His father scoffed. AiXun saw the hatred in his eyes as he glared at him. "you decided to come back." AiXun was forced to kneel in front of them.

"I wonder why you didn't come back earlier." His mother asked. "What could be the reason you finally decide to show up?"

"You looked like you grew up well," One of his brother snickered.

"How was juvenile? Did you have fun?" One of his sister giggled.

"Speak." His father demanded, "answer your brother and sister."

AiXun refused to say anything. He watched as his father walked to him and a smack echoed through the grand hall. His father slapped him hard across the face but, AiXun didn't falter at all. He remained calm and quiet.

"Rude. Juvenile must have ruined your life, hasn't it?" His mother appeared beside his father. "If it wasn't for the inheritance, we should have left you to rot in it."

It was yet, another complete silence.

"You still won't speak," His father growled as anger was seen on his face. "Beat him up until he decide to talk."

AiXun shakily took a painful breath after being beaten up by his family underlings. They had punched, kicked, whipped, every possible type of abuse you could think of but, AiXun still decided not to say a word, finding how worthless it was to waste his words against them. His siblings were laughing at him, taunting at the side. Not even one of them stopped the underlings from literally beating the heir to his death.

"Stop it, I know what would make him speak." his mother smirked, "bring him out."