Part 2
-I want him!
He moaned as the seat fell on the back flat as he went into a deep sleep in the car thinking of the owner of the paper there.
The light filled the car creating the perfect outlook of the sunny day with fog inside the city as he sat up opening the lid of the car to take in some pill to feel better the nonstop headaches tired him creating the illusion of the miserable life he would never accept.
The brakes were never used, speeding up to the house of his as he slammed inside walking past guards who were worried about his existence it was rare when he was out somewhere and it was a problem for them, they felt unsafe without him, like dogs who loved their owners to the core.
-I will have rest today, get my bath ready.
He said appeasing by one a she bowed running inside the house.
The slow walk made him I the bedroom where he was pushing his clothes off as he got rid of everything going into the bathroom seeing as the last maid left as the bathtub was ready for him, the cup with alcohol was ready for him.
The water was not hot just warm, he hated warm water.
The colder, the better. The head fell on the cushion on the back as the gulping of the glass down the throat made him relax a little as messages were coming in.
The business partners were not knowing the details and it irritated the man. As he took the phone watching the questions coming, he hated them, the answers were the only thing he shared a potential with.
He opened the Instagram looking for the art school in Korea to find the boy, the scrolling down didn't help much as he looked for the profiles, so he went to the pictures looking at the art works of the young people as he saw the face there with quite a work, the body of the young male and that boy near the picture smiling, the additional post included some more art works, he loved the flowers for sure, and bodies, what a coincidence. I have both.
The profile showed the dark artistic side of the boy, the parts of body he made them crave for the every single thing he saw, he was talented for sure.
The cheap clothes but expensive art supplies, he was struggling the thing called life for sure.
The smirk appeared on the face of the man as he called the guard.
-I need u to find this boy and propose him work for me, I want him to pain me fuck. Tell him like that and explain the money he will be given, if he is for that, arrange the date and give hi mine for paints. Make it official looking alike, I want him to believe it's legal art.
-Sure, sir.
-And one more thing, I need him not to know the client before he is here, I love shocked faces.
-I will do that.
The smiled occurs as I took another bottle on the cabin in front of me drinking for the thing itself as the muscles relaxed as I felt the smell of floral scent, the maids used roses as the basic one as it didn't irritate me much, I loved the less the better.
The room was closed and I fell into a deep sleep covering the pills and alcohol as the resource for my life being.
The broken glass echoed on the further corner oft he house as maids were cleaning something as the door opened and the young man stormed inside.
-Changbin, the fuck u did with our agreement?
My brother had a habit of destroying the pretty things o this way to shout on e, how cute.
-The fuck u want?
-U changed the dealer.
-Yes, this one is better quality providing, I tested.
-U can't just throw people.
The one looking at me with big eyes, as he was angry, black hair suited him well, the strong body but weak thoughts made the man losing himself in marriage and happy life.
-Lee Know, calm down, I am telling u it won't change the fact, I paid him a percentage, he will be alright.
-U can't just do the thing calmly, right, u need drama.
-Stop it, right now, go shout on u wife. I won't look u are older and beat u ass up!
-U are playing with fire brother, be careful.
He looked at me as I smiled to him as he disgustingly throwing a hand onto me.
I caught him bringing closer, he was strong for sure but not stronger than me.
-Talk to u love like that, now, if u excuse I wanted to sleep.
-Fucker.
-U are welcome, send Han my greetings.
The door was closed back as I placed the hand on the head trying to calm down.
-Since marriage he became such a bitch.
I said hearing soem shouting more form the room as the voices disagreed soon, the manner he had to come and spoil the mood, the man he was a true honesty.
I loved him as a brother but he tended to think to much and not risk, that's why he was more careful and it lacked in such thing as mafia lifestyle.
I put on the sport clothes going to gym as I receive da happy message from my guard who made a contact with the boy.
-On hook, my darling.
I smiled working out in boxing ring.
The guard was coming as I asked to find some boy for me who knew me well, and I had one who was a often visitor when I was unlucky to find the victim, he was my plan d. The dark robe was on me as I looked as the man arrived, his hair was in a ponytail and longer locks of hair falling onto the shoulder, he carried the big frame with paper and other things.
I saw him watching the garden as he looked at the flowers, the boy was guided into the room as he patiently waited for the me to come.
I smoked for a while filling the head with a filthy things.
The room was read as I headed talking.
-I am going to paint u?
-I guess so, but I am not the master, he will come soon.
The two boys talked well.
-Tell me something about him.
The younger said as I smiled at the remark.
-He is strong and powerful man, I guess it's all u need to know. And he is very specific I need.
-What do u mean?
Hyunjin curiosity kicked the boy.
-He is very dangerous when it comes to sex, not everyone can handle him.
-Oh, alright.
The boy went silent, I guess he blushed.
P.S. The update will come out on the 1st of April.
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