"YAH LEE FELIX, HAN JISUNG, GET DOWN HERE NOW!" That's mother. She smokes a lot, she has such a raspy voice. Is everyone like that?
The two malnourished boys rushed out of the worn down room and own the rusted janky stairs.
"Yes mother?" Unison is how she liked for us to speak to her.
"These men are here for the special. Now you give it to them how ever they want. I want NO complaints, do as they say. Got it?" Mother didn't like complaining, even if we weren't complaining to her, mother hated it.
"Of course mother." The timid boys took the wrists of the men that stood beside their mother.
"The special that you've paid for today includes anything you want." Mom always made jisung say that when someone pay for the special.
"A basement?" One of the men asks stopping at the door.
Jisung sighed under his breathe. "Yes. The basement. It gives more room for us to play and do whatever you want. Don't you want that?" I know mother was eyeing jisung down. He had more excitement to his words that before.
"Let's go now." Jisung always let's me down first, I don't know why though.
The basement door shouts with a thud.
Is this how everyone else does it?
What DOES everyone else do anyway?
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Bloodied Love
FanfictionThe most wanted Mafia of Korea run freely with no will to kill, but the will to make money, and if making money means killing.. why not? But when it comes to parents wanting to get rid of their sons, it's different.. Han Jisung and Lee Felix, both s...
