To use punishment as a way of correcting ones behavior. In other words, to create a sense of order through punishment - violence.
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SeokJin scrambled around his room, Sasa and Taehyung's eyes following him getting dizzy if he follows for too long. SeokJin was trying to pick an outfit to match the occasion. Although Taehyung's words of reassurance was still fresh in SeokJin's mind, he couldn't help but be meticulous about the entire thing.So he settled on an outfit that'll blow his mind, he went bold choosing colors that makes him stick out among the black and white hues. A nice lovely gold and white suit that hugs SeokJin's body giving him the confidence of a thousand menand the white and coffee brown fur coat that he had brought from the mall. He did his makeup, feeling incredible he put on gold earrings to match his style.
Taehyung in the other hand wore a green suit and a brown button up, his nice brown hair with cuts of blonde streaks swept over as he mumbles to himself, Sasa in his arms. SeokJin gave him shoes to wear. Taehyung didn't seem to mind changing Infront of SeokJin telling him that he's his Eomma, so it's okay to undress Infront of him.
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After that, SeokJin, Namjoon and Taehyung got in a car. Taehyung in front with the driver to lookout. SeokJin couldn't help but look at the tall buildings of the business district, passing many corporate buildings, one being Samsung. A towering building one that had a paparazzi tells SeokJin that they were there. 'Smile, walk in like you own the place.' SeokJin linked arms with Namjoon who was wearing an infamous red and gold, taking in the aesthetic SeokJin was trying to pull off. Smiling Tightly the doors opened, Taehyung and a Jungguk that appeared out of no where.
Taehyung and Jungguk pushed people out of the way for the couple evening shoving those who get too close for comfort. Some girl went as far as trying to grab SeokJin but Taehyung swatted her hand away from him. Staying close to him, Jungguk and Taehyung properly escorted the couple inside.
A light chatter as about, the elders among them chattering about. The towering expanse of the building was imposing, and the luxurious decor and sitting areas. This was definitely a ball fit for nobility, SeokJin felt as if he would be sued just for looking at a chair funny.
Namjoon took SeokJin over to a male and a female that look similar to him. "Appa, Eomma." Namjoon spoke the woman shot SeokJin a dirty look, the man softly smiled. "This is SeokJin and SeokJin this is my mother Kim Lee Byung-hun and my father Kim Seung-heon"
His father opened his mouth to speak but his mother spoke first and her voice surprised SeokJin, "Is this who my son has married?" Not woman, this was just a very beautiful man.
Apparently Namjoon forgot to tell him that he had two father's instead of one, SeokJin snuck his hand behind Namjoon pinching his ass. Namjoon flinched slightly, sparing SeokJin a glance.
"You are too cheap for him, easy to afford I'm surprised you can even get up in the morning, for you to walk in here like that you must be a stuck up." Byung-hun spat, Seung-heon's eyes flickered between the two, sipping his drink amused. "For you to say such things then you must've been on my level once, for you to even stoop so low as to question my worth you must be counterfeit." Seung-heon choked on his drink Namjoon bit his lips to keep in his laughter.
His mother scoffed, looking at Seung-heon for help. Seung-heon put his hand up, shrugging. "Haha! Very well." Walking away from the scene, Byung-hun drags Namjoon to talk with others. Now alone Seung-heon gives SeokJin a joyful look with his eyes, "That was quite the show!" Seung-heon spoke in a poppy tone, he was seemingly the happier of the three.
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