He is mine (Jeongcheol)

The beginning

" Sir the men are hiding in the back room. They are armed so be careful"
A rough voice directed Seungcheol to the back of his families warehouse, the sound of voices whispering and feet clattering echoed through the empty building.

Bingo, Seungcheol smirked as he opened his gun, 5 bullets, yep that should be enough. He sighed and tucked his finger under the trigger, walking towards the closed door. He wasted no time before he kicked open the door, the metal screeching loudly as it slammed into the wall. He walked through just as quickly, firing shots at two men who came at him. The bodies dropped quickly, Seungcheol not even needing to check to know the shots were fatal, they always were. Seungcheol stepped past the bodies, stepping past the blood to avoid dirtying his shoes. He waked towards the back, noticing two door leading to another hallway. He frowned, great, more walking. He touched the ear piece in his ear, turning on the device.

"Johnny, how many men did you say were here?" Typing could be heard from the other end, followed by a small sniff as the other responded.

"There should be 4 men sir"

Seungcheol sighed, great. He held his gun in front of him, using the end to nudge open the doors. He was immediately met with a bullet, the shot missing his head by mere inches. He quickly fired his own round, knocking the shooter to the floor. He fired once more, landing a bullet right into the man's eye. One down, one more to go. His eyes searched the open area, no sign of anyone else in the abandoned space. Just as he was about to leave, the sound of objects falling caught his attention. He smiled and walked towards the noise, coming face to face with a shaking man.

"Please.... Please don't hurt me" He fell to his knees, rubbing his palms together. Seungcheol rolled his eyes, checking his gun once more. Fuck he had no more bullets. He searched the area, his eyes landing on a brick that lay beside a door. He picked up the heavy object, observing it and gently tossing it in his hand. He shrugged, heavy enough. He swung the brick down, bringing the corner to the crying man's head. The sound of his skull smashing echoed as Seungcheol pulled back, slamming the brick into his head once more. The man stopped moving, his body slumping forward in an unnatural manner. Seungcheol threw the brick across the room, the object landing harshly against the cement floor. He looked down at his suit, noticing the blood drops that decorated it. He rolled his eyes, are you fucking kidding me? This is brand new!

He threw off his jacket and un-cuffed his sleeves, walking back towards the front of the warehouse. Just as he opened the door, he was met face to face with someone he would never have imaged. The other man smiled, his perfect white teeth causing Seungcheol to grind his own.

"Joshua Hong, to what do I deserve your horrible company?" . He drawled out, walking around the other man towards his black Porsche. He knew he asked a question, but quite frankly he didn't want to hear the answer.

"I sadly am here to inform you that my family is summoning yours". Seungcheol stopped, his eyebrow scrunching as he looked back over his shoulder.

"Summoning? As if your family could summon mine"

Joshua rolled his eyes, crossing his arms over his chest. " Call it what you want Choi, my father is seeking your father's presence. And yes, it's urgent".

Seungcheol closed his mouth, his teeth grinding once more as he searched Joshua's eyes. The other looked annoyed by his company, but also somewhat desperate, interesting.
He sighed and pulled out his phone, dialing his father's phone as he stared down Joshua.

"This better not be a waste of our time" Joshua rolled his eyes, sucking on his teeth as he gestured for Seungcheol to call.

"Seungcheol, why are you calling me so late? Was there trouble at the warehouse" Seungcheol dad's voice was loud, his voice old with age.

" Well dad, it seems we are being summoned" . He mocked Joshua's tone, His dad sighing into the phone.

"Is this a joke Cheol, I'm busy enough with your brother so-"

"My dad needs to talk to you Mr Choi, it's urgent!" Joshua shouted over Seungcheol's shoulder, the other sending him a glare in response. He shrugged, playing with the rings decorating his fingers. God, what an asshole.

His dad went silent, his breathing could only be heard from the other line. He then heard his dad call too someone, returning back to the phone.

"When and where?"

Seungcheol looked up at Joshua, knowing the other male heard his father. He had a triumph smile on his face, Seungcheol rolling his eyes internally when Joshua walked closer to him.

"My family home, tommorow at 7pm. We'll be having dinner so don't be late!"
Joshua walked passed seungcheol, not even bothering to say goodbye as he entered his red Mercedes, leaving Seungcheol alone once more.

"Any idea what that's about?" His father sighed on the other side.

"Nope son, I have no clue"