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******The following contains extreme discomfort to some viewers*****
Sitting in the middle of the room, is the king Kong named Yang Minja. I smirk. "What's happening Hyunjin? Why's she here?" I ask him. "Well my job is mafia business and I just wanted to show you what I gotta do everyday, don't be scared alr?" I gulp, why would I be scared? What's he gonna do? He nods at one of his guards and they stuff her mouth with tissue since she was screaming like a maniac. "Why tissue?" I ask him confused. "I learnt this hack from an old friend, trust me it works or we could always use an alternative..." He says his voice trailing of. "What alternative" I ask him, curious. "We can put her in an air fryer for 20 minutes at 180°c." He says simply and I face palm. "I'm gonna have a good word with whoever taught you this shit!" Our attention turns back to Minja when she spits out the tissue. "Alr it's time for the alternative, I'll get the air fryer." Hyunjin says turning around. "Isn't that a bit too cruel?" I ask him, I hate Minja just as much as him but being airfryed sounds tough...
"You're damn right Jiheon. Airfrying someone is too nice." He then nods at another guard who after a few moments comes back with a tool box. I gulp. Why would he need that? The guard opens the toolbox whilst another one grabs a chair for Hyunjin and places it Infront of the idiot. Who would have cheated on a man like him anyway? He's got power, money and way more. She shouldve surely thought about the consequences. "You won't get away with this Hyunjin!" She yells, kicking the air. "Oh well I just did." He says, bringing the toolbox box close to him. He then suddenly turns around. "Jiheon! Why are you so far away baby? Come closer!" He says and I do so hesitantly! He then picks up a pair of pliers. Once he sees that I'm close to him, he sits me on his lap and gives me a passionate kiss on the lips. I'm a bit confused on what's he's doing but my guts are telling me that it's something traumatising. I gulp and turn my head away, but almost immediately I turn my head back when I feel something cold against my skin.
Hyunjin placed the pliers into my hands and are holding them ontop of my hand. It's as if a parent is guiding a child how to write by grabbing their hand and writing it along with them with the same pen. (Yk what I mean) I look at his face with a shocked yet scared face. He then brings my hand closer to Minja and snips of one of her fingers. I close my eyes as tight as I could, but I could still feel her bones against the pliers. She screams and yells and so do I, but Hyunjin keeps guiding me to cut each one of her fingers. I have my eyes closed and head buried on the crook of his neck the whole time. "H-hyunjin stop!" I manage to shout out but he doesn't he goes till all she has left are her palms. He then takes a few nails and he nails her hands to her thighs so that she's sitting in a pencil like position. Blood starts gushing out of everywhere. I take a glance at her and have to try embrace not to puke at the sight infront of me. "Hyunjin I cant-" I say getting up from his lap and placing hand over my mouth incase I throw up any second. "It's fine, yūki take my wife to the car, I have something to deal with..." I run out of the room without another word.
After a few very long hours~ Soon, the car door opens to reveal Hyunjin. He sits beside me and tells Yūki to start driving. After we get home Hyunjin goes to his office room but I follow him and shut the door behind us. "Why Hyunjin?" I ask him. "Why what? I'm a mafia and this is what is do to traito-" I stop him mid sentence as he sits on his swinging chair. "Mafia. Mafia. Mafia.Stop using that as an excuse to do as you please! If she cheats on you then that's her fault, let karma decide her punishment. Who said that mafias HAVE to be bad? Yoh could use your power on good!" I tell him crossing my arms. "I am the punishment karma has sent down for her." He replies opening up his laptop and giving me a wink. "To be able to cheat on a big mafia like you then there must be been something wrong with your relationship or...you. How small is your- tsk" I mutter to myself but stop halfway after realising what I was saying. "What did you just say?" He says getting up from his seat. "Nothing." I say about to turn and leave but a hand grabs my wrists. "How do you know my díck is small?" He says smirking. "I thought you forgot about that night?" He replies, narrowing his eyes at me. "Ohhh so you also agree that your díck is small too?" I say giggling.
"How about you look for yourself." He says grinning.
