Aeon, who was dragged to the center of the hall by Sean, noticed Ruby Jane standing with a man. He knew she had a boyfriend so he ignored the couple to avoid his feelings. He was more curious about Seungri who wasn't in the hall.
After a minute or two, his mobile vibrated in his pocket. Patting Sean's shoulder, he walked aside as he checked the message.
[Storage room 3.]
Not only Aeon, but Dylan had also received the same Internet-generated message which disappeared after they saw it.
Both knew it was a message from Ruby Jane so the duo rushed towards the kitchen.
Aeon became a little alert seeing Dylan while the latter's brows slightly raised at the analysis Aeon is aware of 'Jennie' attacking Seungri.
A question was at his tip of the tongue, 'How do you know Jennie?' But before he could ask, he was literally shocked to see Seungri exiting the storage room.
'Holy Goodness.' Dylan thought by looking at Seungri from top to toe.
Aeon was in no less shock. It was the first time he saw his brother, the so-called ideal man of the country look exactly like his awful heart.
They were proud of Jennie after watching Seungri, they didn't forget to hide their real emotions from the uninterested.
After breaking the multiple strong mirror blocks, Seungri had lost too much of his energy. Seungri was clutching an iron rod of length around a half meter and his left hand was pressing his stomach when he stepped out of the room.
He had many cuts on his white shirt which had red blood dots here and there. His exposed forearms had also earned scratches with blood drops on them.
What caught the attention of the other two was the tiny particles were shining on Seungri's wounds.
Soon a blood drop stole their attention to Seungri's backhand of the right hand. The blood was dripping from deeper cuts, his knuckles had turned pale implying his strength of hold on the rod.
The protruding nerves on his forearms and neck were clearly visible. Before they could decide it might be because of pain, their eyes fell on Seungri's burning red eyes and his heavy breath. He was obviously craving for Jennie's blood.
The classy and dignified Seungri was looking like a homeless, frightful person.
Instead of worrying about Seungri, Aeon and Dylan thought if Ruby Jane was hurt. Their mind knew she wasn't hurt else she wouldn't be standing for a few minutes before leaving.
Dylan had to act like an assistant and look worried about his brother. Yet his reaction wasn't overwhelming but sufficient to his composed serious manner, "Brother Seungri, what happened to you?"
Dyan stretched his hand and took the iron rod away while Seungri looked at Dylan whose brows furrowed and was a little tense. Then his deadly gaze moved on Aeon who emotionlessly gazed him in the eyes.
Seungri found pity in Aeon's eyes which he absolutely hated but he didn't show his real emotions either. Aeon and Dylan witnessed Seungri's murderous air morph to helplessness and agony due to Aeon's presence.
Dylan was thinking Aeon might push Seungri away when the latter tried to hold him but to their surprise, Aeon stood still and balanced the wobbling Seungri.
"Aeon, you know Sean, please help me by hosting the engagement. I-I..." He bit his lip and looked down at his state.
Dylan looked at Aeon, he so wished he could get the trust of Aeon but it is impossible unless he leaves Seungri.
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The Traps of the Black Swan
Fanfiction'Each betrayal begins with trust' 'Endure a while' was what her grandfather said. She endured the curses. She endured the pain. She endured the unfairness. She endured the behest. She endured the down heart. She endured many things but...