KIDNAP [SEONGJOONG]

CHAPTER 10

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"So- What's the next step?"

"Shove a revolver up your ass!"

"Wait- What? B-But w-why?"

" 'CAUSE YOU FUCKING DESERVE THAT!" Two voices cried at the same time, the loud impact of the reverberation causing the third one to immediately cover his ears and back away a little, lest the other two actually end up executing whatever they had said, in reality.

"Wh-Why are you guys angry w-with me?" he stuttered, looking a little scared, "Wh-What did I do-"

" 'What did I do' huh? 'What did I do'?" cried the masked guy, instantly grabbing the other one by the collar of his jacket, "First of all, you didn't come on time. Second, no contact throughout the weekdays. Third, never picking up calls. Fourth, no improvement in investigations. Fifth, forgot to bring an extra cigarette packet. Sixth-"

"Calm down Mask-"

"How the fuck are you expecting me to calm down Rav?" cried the lad, still shaking the other one by the jacket, "When this-this-this idiot-"

"I'm- ouch- the- young-st- ugh- Mask- don't-"

"Do . I . Look . Like . I . Care?" Mask cried, giving him another row of violent shaking, "I don't give a damn fuck about your age, okay? You did almost nothing this entire week. Neither did you ever listen to us, nor did you ever give your opinions. Ugh! Ever since that boy-"

"Okay! Okay! Enough of sabotaging him. Now calm down," spoke the tallest of out of the three, as he quickly put the cigarette between his teeth and used both his hands to tear the other two apart.

Mask was still boiling in anger, fists clenched and eyes boring holes into the others soul through the gaps in his mask, while the other was having a hard time balancing his shaken self upon his unsteady legs and was no doubt seeing six people in front of him instead of two, together with the entire world around him spinning ten times faster.

"Let him sit down," suggested Rav, as he helped him settle on a couch near them, "I don't think Nix can join today's discussion after what you did to him, Mask."

"He deserved it," mumbled Mask under his breath, turning away to face the fire cracking at the fireplace, "Anyways, what did you call us for, Rav?"

The boy quickly put his hand inside his jeans pocket and pulled out a small device. He handed it to the masked one and went back to his cigarette, taking a long puff and soon blowing smoke rings into the air.

"Do you think this will be helpful?" asked the masked man, fidgeting with the small device in his palm, "What did you put in it this time?"

"Play it for yourself and see," replied the other one, "That old fucker is really planning something else. God knows what he thinks of himself. But dont worry...I'll be recor- What the fuck? Nix fell asleep?"

Both the boys turned around only to see the youngest snoring deeply on the couch.

"This-This guy. He's literally the youngest among us and yet-," sighed Mask, hitting his forehead with his palm, "Absolutely good for nothing."

"Yeah yeah now let him sleep," replied Rav, as he walked away and dragged a huge blanket from the adjacent room and covered the sleeping man with it, "You already made him go through seven stages of grief with all your nuisances."

"Yeah yeah whatever."

"Mask," called Rav a little softly, "C'mere."

"Hm what?"

"Listen, I gotta ask you something," he explained, "So- As far as you can remember, did you ever see your...err...so called- 'dad', with any other woman as long as you were there-"

"Rav," said Mask darkly, his voice becoming deeper and a little more aggressive, "First of all, how dare you call that lowly scum my 'dad'? Second, I've never got the chance to see my own mother, how on Earth will I know if he was with other women or not? Third, I was way too young when all those incidents transpired, way too young to remember anything. I think I had never seen him with any other woman, even though my stay there was brief. But even after I was dragged back to that house, till the day I escaped, no, there weren't any woman with him. He was always busy with his shitty business- Wait. Why are you even asking me all these?"

"Uh- It's about your stepbrother," came the reply.

"What has my step brother got to do with you- Oooh! Forgot you were in love-"

"Shut up!" snapped Rav, even though his pale cheeks were now getting highlighted by a faint blush, "One thing I can't understand is that...if your dad-"

"He isn't my dad!"

"Ugh whatever. If that old guy had no other wives, then where did your step brother come from? 'Cause as far as I've researched, he's your dad's biological son but you two don't have the same mother. But who's his mother then? Also he has got a full name."

"What is it?"

"Jung Wooyoung."

"Oh I see," said the masked guy, pondering over the name for a while. Where have I heard this name before? Ugh! "But hey Rav. So this guy, who's according to you my stepbro, he's staying with that fucktard, right?"

"Right."

"That means- he'll be against us?"

"Uhh- not sure."

"What not sure?" retorted Mask, "He'll definitely be an evil guy as long as he's with that devil-"

"Mask we don't know who he is completely, right?" Rav tried to make him understand, "I am trying to find more about him, you know. Till now, I didn't really see anything too harmful about him, even though I have kind off felt it to some extent and I've already said you about it, right? That recorder is going to provide you more info. I'm going to keep my eye on him. As soon as  I find something really dangerous I'll inform you, okay?"

"Yeah sure but- don't make your love for him blind-"

"Yeah yeah I know," assured Rav, "I won't associate with him if I find him to be a bad guy okay?"

"Mn. Then I'll leave now."

"What-What about him?" asked Rav, slightly drooling and pointing at the snoring man in the couch, mumbling incoherent words in his sleep.

"Let him sleep here, he definitely won't be able to go home in this condition," the masked boy laughed, "You'll be here for the night right?"

"Mn. Okay. I'll look after him. You go. Bye."

"Bye."

As the masked man walked down the dark lanes in the dead of the night, that one thought that whirled about in his head was hard to shake out and he could hardly think it through-

Where did I hear this name before?

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Thoughts?
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