𝗕𝗜𝗚 𝗠𝗢𝗨𝗧𝗛

𝕆ℕ𝔼

it was all so good.

before it suddenly went downhill.

the lady waiter open the door for them before stepping aside letting them enter.

"wow" m/n look around in awe.

"what's this?" miho whisper chang-ho just smile and tilt his head innocently.

a while later they're being serve steak "this is awesome!" m/n is literally vibrating on his seat beside chang-ho. "I love being rich" he muffled stuffing steaks into his mouth.

miho sigh and drop her utensils "I said I want pork belly, we can't afford to eat this crap here!"

"it's our wedding anniversary, the day we got married, it's bigger crap to eat pork belly at home on such a momentous day. right father?" chang-ho exclaim looking at miho's dad.

"of course and he's a lawyer after all" her dad agrees.

miho huffed and turn to m/n "you agree with me right?"

m/n pause looking up at his half-eaten steak "I mean.." he look away when miho glares at him.

"yes I like pork belly" he said defeatedly.

"see?" miho point at m/n

"you're threatening him with your eyes, look at my dongsaeng, does he looks like he want to eat pork belly?" chang-ho cup m/n face and squish his cheeks, both of them pout at miho.

"fine" she huffed chang-ho smiles and feed her a piece of steak to which she bite off angrily.

"good girl that's it" he smile as miho's dad laugh.

"just wait you'll see my face soon everywhere on the tv" he boasted.

"you're all talk" miho scoffed

"I want to appear on tv too!" m/n interject with starry eyes.

"then I'll said that my little brother is the reason I'm successful!" chang-ho laugh before he take out his phone when he realize someone is calling him.

"hello? mr.cho? I'm park changho, defense counsel for the gucheon hospital murder"

all three of then gape at him eyes wide.

"it's important so I'd like to speak to you in person"

miho and her dad look at each other while m/n excitedly wait for his brother to end the call.

"okay I'll be there" he hung up.

"you're handling the gucheon hospital case?" miho stare at him in disbelief.

"I heard big names were involved" chang-ho smile smugly at them.

"I already paid the tab including tip so make sure to stay for dessert okay?"

"then give me that" miho's father point at chang-ho plate of steaks

"sure" 

"can I tag along?" m/n cling on chang-ho arm.

"no!" miho denied.

"yeobo it's fine, I can take care of my little brother" he smile and stood up dragging m/n outside as he cheer.

"leaving so soon?" a lady waiter ask.

chang-ho smile and nod as the lady bend down "here drink this on your way" she hand him a drink "and this is for you" she hand m/n a packet of cookies "thank you miss!" he beam following chang-ho.

m/n sat on the passenger seat stuffing his face with the cookies "tis yummy" he muffled offering to chang-ho.

"it's yours just eat it, I've got my tea" he push m/n hands away.

m/n hummed and lean on his seat feeling light-headed.

everything was blurry, seemingly speeding and slowing, his ears rings as his eyes roll around hazily.

and all of a sudden he feels liquid trickling down his face.

it's blurry and wobbly but he could make out the figure of changho who hold m/n arms.

"hyung.."he croaked out before passing out, the blaring sirens fading off

framed and wrongly accused.

this is where both siblings life was ruined.