Painful Secrets

Chapter 14

It had been 2 months since Jeongin was abducted.

There was nothing about it on the news which was good for now.

He was probably with Felix either talking or watching something on the tv.

"He's safe. No one is going to harm him here." Seungmin mentally told himself.

He was in the training room, hoping to find someone to spar with.

"What are you doing?" someone asked.

The culprit was Han Jisung.

"I don't know." Seungmin shrugged his shoulders.

"So......" Jisung began. "Wanna spar?"

Seungmin raised an eyebrow. "You know you're gonna lose in a minute, don't you?"

It was a true fact. Jisung may be better at sparring than Felix, but he loses in seconds when it comes to the others. That's why Seungmin always preferred to spar with someone more compatible like Minho or Hyunjin.

"I'm getting better. I'll win this time. You just wait and see."Jisung frowned.

"Okay then." Seungmin said as he went inside the sparring ring followed by Jisung.

"You're ready?" Seungmin asked as he stared at Jisung who was now in front of him, staring back.

Jisung nodded.

"You go first." Seungmin said and as he expected, Jisung started off first with a front kick.

Jisung's leg was short so it was easy to catch it and push it away causing the older to stumble backwards.

Seungmin took it as a chance to make his move.

He sprinted forward, locking both of Jisung's wrists in his left hand and pulled him to himself until Jisung's back was pressed against Seungmin's chest.

"Seungmin!"

"Try to get out of my grip."

This time Jisung took Seungmin by surprise, by twisting his hands free from Seungmin's grip before pushing him forward.

In one brief moment, Seungmin was on his knees using his left arm to support his weight while another was pinned behind his back by Jisung.

"See, I told you I'd wi-" the sentence was cut off by a yelp when Seungmin used his free hand to grab Jisung by the back of his knees and pull him down.

And in the next minute, Jisung was under Seungmin, both staring at each other in silence.

"Jisung-ah"

"Yeah?"

"No one is watching." Seungmin spoke, bringing his face closer to Jisung's. "Let's do it."

"Do what?" Jisung asked, confused and flustered.

The question worked like a spell on Seungmin.

The taller immediately got up, mumbling, "Nothing. Forget it."

Though Jisung succeeded in hiding it, he was dying to know details.

What did Seungmin want to do?