𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑱𝒖𝒏𝒌𝒚𝒂𝒓𝒅

𝘾𝙝𝙤𝙤𝙨𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙨𝙚𝙡𝙮 

Byeongkwan watched with furious eyes as the whole meeting room clapped for the couple. He wanted to scream and pull out his hair, everything he's done so far, every thing he's fucked up for Jisung always seems to go right no matter what he does.

Setting the computers and desks on fire should have been enough to set Jisung back for a lot least a few weeks. Just enough for him to wiggle his way into Minho's top spot, but Jisung was back in the office the next day.

Stealing his notes for Minho, would have been enough for them to call off this important meeting, yet they walked out of Minho's office with smiles on their faces and a whole set of new notes. Every move he made it seemed like Jisung was already prepared for the worst.

All the other things he's done to get Jisung on Minho's bad side, nothing seems to work and now he's pretty sure Jisung is figuring him out slowly. Jisung knows something is up, and if Jisung know then Minho already knows as well. This wasn't going according to plan.

Byeongkwan stormed off angrily- dialing a number on his phone aggressively "I can't break him" he whispered into the phone. He heard a tsk on the other line and a deep sigh. "If you value your life, you will get rid of Han Jisung" the man on the other end said, deep voice sending shivers down Byeongkwan's spine.

"Kill him. Frankly I don't give a fuck. I just want him gone" the man demanded. Byeongkwan's eyes widened at the demand. "No sir, that was never a part of the plan" Byeongkwan pleaded. He was many things, but Kim Byeongkwan was no killer.

"Byeongkwan! You will kill Han Jisung!" The man yelled into the phone. Byeongkwan banged his head against the wall softly before letting out a quiet sigh "please don't make me do this, you said no one was going to get hurt" he whispered as he closed his eyes and took a shaky breath.

"You will kill Han Jisung, Byeongkwan. It's either Jisung or your family. Choose wisely" he grumbled. Byeongkwan's eyes shot open quickly "please no" he begged, but no amount of begging would stop what was going to happen.

"You kill Han Jisung by the end of the week or I will kill someone you love" the man stated. Byeongkwan sighed loudly "yes Mr. Lee" he whispered before hanging up the phone. This was not what Byeongkwan wanted at all. Mr. Lee offered him a heaping amount of cash to make Lee enterprises crash and burn, but to kill someone?

He just couldn't see himself doing it. He had no reason to hate Minho or Jisung, he needed money. His family depended on him, his mother, his baby brother. They needed him. He did this for them and he will finish this for them.

He pulled himself together and nodded his head "Han Jisung must die" he mumbled before walking back to his cubicle.