kim taehyung, a world famous actor, is known for his great acting skills and beautiful face. during a shooting at jinhit entertainment, he's almost saved from being heavily injured. turns out, his manager was the mastermind. the manager is arrested...
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So the following days, the six had hired private men to follow the Director wherever he went.
They had missed one tiny detail: Ming was missing. Or so they thought.
The six realised this the next day, and had crossed Ming off the suspects list. His going missing was suspicious, but they needed to concentrate on Taehyung right now.
Someone knocked at the door. "May we come in, Sir?"
Jin nodded. "Come in" The door opened and two men entered, who were hired by the six. "The Director was seen around Kim Weng's electronics company", one of the men reported. "What!? When?", Jin asked.
"Around midnight. He went inside the company with a large suitcase, and came out after 3 hours. Empty handed"
"Hmm...that's interesting. Kim Weng, Tae's brother"
"In the past week, we observed a pattern. The Director goes there every alternative day"
Jin nodded and dismissed the two men, and spun in his chair, calling his best friends.
"Guys, we've got a lead!"
.........
"You have a visitor"
Taehyung looked up at the policeman. His hollow eyes stared at him, but the policeman didn't give a fuck. They knew what this hell did to people.
Yes, it was the usual time for his friends to visit.
He stood up as they opened the metal door, and was escorted to the visiting hall.
His eyes fell on a man.
He was sitting casually, as if waiting for his order in a restaurant. If there weren't already charges on him, Taehyung would've beaten him. Taehyung sat down opposite him and picked up the receiver of the telephone.
"What the fuck do you want?", he gritted his teeth.
"My dear brother. You look...depressed", Weng smiled. "What do you want?", Taehyung repeating, controlling his boiling anger.
"Can't I even come to visit my little brother in...jail?"
"Why do you care? Go back to the ditch where you came from"
"Oh, come on! Don't you wanna know who set you up?"
Taehyung's eyes widened.
It took him a mere moment to realise this. "You son of a bitch"
"Tsk, tsk. Calling your own mom a bitch"
"She's not my mom. And just leave, please"
Kim Weng leaned in, a dirty grin on his face. "Don't you want to know why I did what I had to?"
"You know the phone conversations are recorded, right?"
Weng smiled. "What did I say? Nothing"
Taehyung clenched the receiver. He wanted to punch the smile off his face. Weng smiled again as he straightened. It was if he was mocking him. You can't wipe the smile off my face.
