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Chapter 33: The Four Aces

The Four Aces

“What are you going to do now that he finally remembers you?”

Soobin’s expression didn’t change while he’s creating thin strokes on the canvas. “What do you want me to do? Congratulate him? Huh, Beomgyu?” he answered.

This is the day when Beomgyu left Yeonjun while he was still sleeping. He went to Soobin’s studio room in District 6 to have a conversation.

“I don’t fucking know what have you done to him when you were still kids that made him eager to kill someone everytime he hear your fucking child voice but I want you to leave him alone,” Beomgyu stated.

Soobin blankly looked at Beomgyu as he stops his hand from moving. “Why would I?”

“Fuck you, Soob. Just stop this damn, stupid act of yours. You don’t even like him for real,” Beomgyu argued.

“Hey, are you jealous? The heck, was it my fault that he likes me more than you?” Soobin defended with his innocent face.

Beomgyu scoff in amusal of how the elder reacts to him. “Whoa, you really are an evil. Anyway, just stop seeing him,” Beomgyu insisted.

“Who are you to tell me what to do?” Soobin asked, looking at Beomgyu in such a cold and dangerous stare.

Beomgyu felt chills. His spine is now sending caution to his brain that he needs to be in defense when Soobin act like that. “Just stop, Soobin. He’ll soon find out who we are and that’s when everything will get fucking messed up,” Beomgyu stated.

“And then what? That’s actually what I’m trying to do. He probably knows about the mafia now and he’ll soon find us out. Then what? I can’t wait to see him bathing with his own blood anyway,” Soobin stated.

Beomgyu looked away as he pressed his lips together forming a thin line. “I’m out in here,” Beomgyu said and touch his back to pull the dagger and rushed where Soobin is.

Soobin quickly pushed Beomgyu’s arm and held his collar at the back then pushed him against the wall. Soobin break his brush into two that made a sharp edge and then raised it as if he’s going to hit Beomgyu but he stopped it right in front of his eye.

“If you really want to protect Choi Yeonjun, you must obey me at all cost. You know what I mean, right?”

“Y-you shouldn’t have saved me. You should have just let me died!” Beomgyu shouted.

“If I did that, we won’t get this far. It was all thanks to you, Choi Beomgyu. You are so useful until today. I love how you adore Yeonjun so much that you are willing to cover all his shit up just to protect him. But I’m sorry if he likes me more than you,” Soobin mocked.

“No, Yeonjun hyung loves me more than you. You think he likes you? HAHAH! Son of a bitch, you don’t know how much hyung risked things for me too—“

Soobin couldn’t stand what he’s hearing so he pushed the sharp edge of the broken brush on Beomgyu’s arm and moved it until it almost reach his elbow. Doing that while Beomgyu’s screaming then he aggressively took it out.

“I don’t fucking care about your love interest but don’t you ever dare used that tone of mockery in me,” he warned and let go of Beomgyu who quickly made a way to stopped the bleeding.

“I’ll make sure you’ll regret making me live, Choi Soobin.”

Yeonjun:
Wtf are you?
Choi Beomgyu
I haven’t seen you since fucking yesterday
I need to apologize about something!!!!
Son of a bitch