KIM TAEHYUNG, a mafia son of country's governor who is a serial killer psychopath falls for a typical nerd guy, JEON JUNGKOOK, living an ordinary life.
One rules over the world of darkness while the other was a walking angel of light seeking a peac...
The silence of night ripped in two with another scream, There was a tremendous crash of wood and an extraordinary outcry that tore through the malevolent night..... the hush of the dark, however, is never silent. Within it lie the secrets and lies of so many unveiled crimes of monsters in clothes of humanity on the earth.
A worn-out piece of wood-carved repository stood in the middle of nowhere.
The warehouse is a chorus of harvest offerings as the wooden walls protect goods in any season but sometimes it also keeps some ugly red secrets locked inside.
Loud Noises inside the pathetic excuses for a walls couldn't hide the screaming on a cold night.
"Keep screaming, Mr.Se-hoon maybe animals will save you or... Rather eats you." The man in his mid 20s spoke with an deep-rich voice.
"Now, I am telling you this for the very last time, Mr. Yang... Give up and give us what we want or else you know how much I enjoy the color red..." A maniac smile crossed over the box-shaped lips as black haired man stomped his foot in the gap between the injured-tied-shivering man's legs on the chair. The smirking man was sitting on the big table front of the chair.
"Your daughter is pretty... Your wife seems fragile too, I don't think they will survive if my men barged into your house right now, will they?"
"L-look, I won't transfer my votes into your father's..."
A midnight locks male grinned before whispering something to his guard who nodded and left the room.
"W-where is he g-going?" Mr. Yang asked trembling as it gets replied by another mischievous laughter.
"You look scared... I like it."
The look on sehoon's face was enough for anyone to know that he was terrified for his dear life.
The guard comes back with the jet medium size box and passed to his boss.
"Thank you, dear." The raven man opened the box ceasing the beats of a tied-up human.
"Do you know what is this, Mr.yang?" He asked.
"A-a k-knife."
The male grinned showing all his white well settled teeth.
"It is a knife but not an ordinary one, it's my favorite weapon from all my collections. Do you want to know why?" A smiling male questioned and others only nodded with terror.
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"My father gifted me this when I was fifteen... You know for protection and stuff but It turned out to be a dangerous addiction of mine. It's one of the deadliest knives existed on this earth, it takes a team of surgeons to seal the wound so If I pierced this knife right through your heart at this moment then most probably you won't survive but... Do consider yourself lucky enough to die from my favorite weapon!" The man talked while playing with the knife, the weight of his tone similar to the metal he held.
