Don't Blame Me || Jeongcheol

Chapter 4

Jeonghan paused, his irritation returning at being blocked by the gang leader. "What kind of condition?" he asked warily.

Seungcheol took another step closer to Jeonghan, his proximity making the thief feel uneasy. "I want you to remove your mask," he said firmly. "I want to see your face."

Jeonghan's heart skipped a beat at his demand. He had always kept his identity hidden behind his mask, never allowing anyone to see his face. The thought of revealing it to the leader of Seventeen sent a wave of anxiety through him.

"I'm not taking off my mask," he said firmly, trying to hide the fear in his voice. "Why do you even want to see my face? It's none of your business."

Seungcheol smirked at Jeonghan's stubbornness. "I just want to see if your face is as pretty as your eyes," he said, his tone suggestive. "Come on, do it. Take off your mask."

Jeonghan felt his stomach flutter involuntarily at his suggestive tone. He tried to maintain his composure, but he couldn't deny that the gang leader's interest in his face was making him feel flustered.

"No," he said firmly, standing his ground. "I'm not going to take off my mask. It's none of your business what my face looks like."

Seungcheol stepped even closer to Jeonghan, their faces now just inches apart.

"Come on, don't be so stubborn," he said, his voice dropping to a low murmur. "Just take it off for a moment, that's all. I just want to see what you look like. I just want to make sure you won't come in my way again."

Jeonghan paused at his words, realizing that the gang leader was unlikely to let him go without seeing his face. The thought of revealing his identity sent a pang of fear through him, but he also didn't want to risk antagonizing him further.

"Fine," he said reluctantly, his voice barely above a whisper. "I'll take off my mask, just for a moment. But then you have to let me go, and you can't tell anyone what I look like."

Seungcheol's eyes gleamed with excitement at Jeonghan's agreement. "Deal," he said, a sly smile on his face. "I promise I won't tell anyone, I just want to have a quick look."

Jeonghan took a deep breath, trying to calm his nerves. He reached up and slowly pulled down his mask, revealing his face to Scoups.

Seungcheol's breath caught in his throat as Jeonghan's face was revealed. The thief had the most beautiful features he had ever seen - a sharp jawline, high cheekbones, and a pair of piercing eyes that seemed to bore into his soul. "Damn," he muttered, completely taken aback by Jeonghan's beauty.

Jeonghan felt naked and vulnerable under his intense gaze. He hadn't realized how revealing taking off his mask would feel, how exposed and vulnerable he would be. He could feel his heart racing as the gang leader studied his face, trying to ignore the way his eyes lingered on his lips.

Seungcheol couldn't tear his eyes away from Jeonghan's face. He had expected the thief to be attractive, but he hadn't expected him to be so stunningly beautiful. He could feel his heart pounding in his chest as he stared at Jeonghan's lips, a strange desire stirring within him.

Jeonghan shifted uncomfortably under SCoup's unwavering gaze. The gang leader's eyes were fixed on his face, studying every feature as if he was trying to commit it to memory. Jeonghan could feel himself blushing under the intensity of his stare, feeling exposed and vulnerable in a way he had never felt before.

Jeonghan quickly pulled his mask back up, relieved to hide his face once again. But he couldn't ignore the effect that his gaze had on him, the way his heart was still racing and his cheeks were still flushed.