22- Play Dirty

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"That bastard knows we're losing our money! He really knows how to play dirtier than anyone else." Lee Kyu-jin frustatingly said as he let out a whine angrily.

He is desperate for some gold to appear on his doorsteps suddenly, Joo Dante had managed to play it well than him. He los and he won.

He doesn't like it one bit. He's really mad. He was drunk and he took advantage of him. He didn't know he'll actually end up going home without any money on him.

He despise himself more than anyone else at the moment, he thinks he made such a terrible desicion. He was too cocky and confident and that led him to losing all his money.

He can't even be wasted because he have no money left for an escape night.

"Honey! Why did you have to be this stupid!" Sang-A shouted mad, as she started hitting him with a pillow.

He fight back a whimper as he was knock out at the ground using just a pillow. He refuse to look weak in front of his wife, he's a man after all.

He blame that man for all of this, it's all his fault why is he having a bad morning now, and he will continue on having a bad morning everyday if he just let things happen! He stood up in a daze as he started running away from his wife with only wearing a boxer and shirt with an unmatch pair of socks.

On his way out he ran across Oh Yoon Chul who happened to be there because of him, but instead of stopping in his tracks to ask why, he just shouted later and continue running.

He need to go to Joo Dante right away before he's too late. He doesn't know, maybe that bastard even tranfering his money now on his bank! The thought itself is enough to make him run as fast as he can.

He stopped infront of the elevator as he tap a finger on it, but it's still on 5th floor, he sigh angrily and punch the air, once he heard his wife shouting again, he started running towards the emergency stairs.

He can't waste any minute, he needs to save his money from that monster, he doesn't know how will he get it back but one thing for sure.

He will do everything he can to take it back, maybe he can beg on his knees even though he knew damn well it will hurt his pride more than he can admit.

He didn't stop running even when he slipped on the stairs. He groaned painfuly and "You'll pay for this Joo Dante!" he cried out as he sobbed like a baby.

After a few minutes of composing himself, he tried to stand up again, but he still can't, it's still too painful to stand up.

Is he going to die right there and later or he's going to be rescued? Does his butt and feet needs a surgery? He needs answer, but most of it all he needs money!

As he heard people talking his eyes lighten up with joy, he almost cry hard with tears of joy because of the relief that rush thru him.

When two figures reached him, he let out a sigh in relief.

"Mr.Lee?" A familliar voice ask. Lee Kyu-jin lift his head up and look at their face.

His cheeks turned red in embarassment, suddenly he wanted to cry again. There, in front of him, standing two young man looking at him in shock.

Joo Seokhoon and Lee Joowon.

"What are you doing here?" Joo Seokhoon ask, as he shared a look with Lee Joowon, who's struggling to keep his face blank.

He doesn't want to look rude but the man lying on his back on the ground with...an interesting position is funny, and not to menteion his clothes, it's just making it more funnier.

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⏰ Last updated: Oct 19, 2023 ⏰

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