🥀| Bloody dinner

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(A/n - Ignore my hands in this pic 😅

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(A/n - Ignore my hands in this pic 😅...i took it to give an aesthetic look for this chapter.😁 )

A/n pov :

The ticking of the clock brought the particular person's gaze to it who was none other but Hae joon 's child. He had been engaged to his/her child for an hour, yet that person already felt
turned inside out, as if he'd stolen a few of his/ her layers and she/he would never get them back.

The person knew that he/she made the right decision not to give him every piece of information hae joon wants. If he/she did, the inevitable would happen, and he/she be nothing but dust beneath his feet while he ruled underworld.

" I am asking you last time... Just fucking spit out the pass code. "
Hae joon yelled at his own child.

That person was already being fed up with his numerous times of asking irrelevant question which might means a lot for Hae joon.

Being frustrated that person got up from the couch before yelling back at his/her father.

" And I am telling you the fucking nth time... That I don't know about it. "
The person was about to go when hae joon grabbed his /her elbow before turning back to him.

" Don't try to fool me ! I am your father ....and I know you very well! "
Said hae joon gritting his teeth in anger.

The person scoffed in disbelief hearing his words.

" Really? You are? Then you should act like one, dad! "

" I said spill it out! "
He asked in warning tone.

" What made you think that i know about these all? It's not like that house is mine? "
The person said staring into his eyes directly without fearing hae joon's words.

" Don't make me laugh! You stay with him and you know the other ones too. "
Said Hae joon.

That person pulled back his /her elbow back from him before glancing him a last time.

" Then why don't you ask your left hand to do these things ? "
That person was about to leave the premise when hae joon yelled a word making that person halt on his/her place.

" Seems like, you are pretty much desperate to see pieces of your lover's body, don't you child? "
Saying this Hae joon earned a sharp glare from that person.

In return Hae joon gave his devilish winning smirk to the person.

" Don't you dare to put me under your coercion? "
That person warned him.

" You are already under my coercion, child. "
He left a dark demonic laugh as if he won the battle only by the words.

" Spill. It. Out. Now. "
Hae joon asked the last time as the person fisted his/her hands tightly in anger.
Even though she /he dont want to give his/her father a single information about that particular person... but do he /she have any choice?... Not at any cost.

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