His Killdom

Missed

"You're house is a mess." Yong Guk scoffed as he entered the study. "Was it worth it, Father?" Father sipped on his drink behind the mahogany desk, "I need that bastard backing me up like he did earlier." his voice desperate, "Our new boys are a no match for his strength."

Yong Guk scratched his brow nonchalantly and sat on one of the sofas, "It must have been your intolerable attitude that drove him away in the first place." Father slammed his fist on the desk, "Watch your tongue, boy. Don't forget who I am. I'm the biggest drug lord of this country before I'm your father."

Yong Guk sighed and gave him a sarcastic nod, "Sure."

"And who is this dodo head you're hanging around with these days? Is he even eighteen?" Yong Guk was listening now. "I told you to stop f*cking around with boys and get some work done." His father added fiercely.

Yong Guk was offended. Is he still ashamed of his son? Why can't he accept that his son is gay? This was the reason he hated him so much. Ever since he was young, his father would dismiss the idea of his him being a homosexual. And if he ever found out about his lovers, he'd get his boys to give them a good beating until they'd ran away. Thank god that stopped once the boy sleeping in the guest room ran away.

Yong Guk simply stood up, bowed before the man he called father and left furiously.

"Drive around the town for a good forty minute without saying a word, please." Taehyung was confused at first but did as he was told. The well dressed man in the backseat looked out of the window silently throughout the drive as if a hundred million things were going on his mind.

Taehyung looked at his watch; 12 hours had passed, more 12 hours before the deadline.

When they reached Yong Guk's home it was already midnight. The rich son paid Taehyung enough to cover half of the loan his father took from Choi Hyung Tae and went inside without flirting, he seemed too sad for it. The brunette took a sigh of relief and began walking out of the estate when someone behind a tree caught his attention. He immediate know what he had to do.

Father was half drunk, half regretting what he did to Ji chang Wook. He was his first recruitment. He was well trained from Father himself. He was also the one who taught Baekhyun how to fight. Father never knew the two boys would actually get close to each other as siblings. He wondered if it was a bad call to let Ji Chang Wook die in his stead? But what else could he have done? These boys are trained to protect and die for their Father. He knew he loved his self more than he should.

"Father!" One of his sons ushered in, startling the old man. "What is it, my son?" "Baekhyun Hyung has escaped from the guest room." Father slowly rose up from his seat and simply asked one thing, "How?" "H-he used the window. He also managed to dodge the CCTVs, I- I think he is too familiar with the estate." The boy said nervously.

"Too familiar, you say?" Father threw his head back and began laughing hysterically. He then suddenly threw the glass at his son furiously but missed him, his usually calm demeanor changed. He was a monster now, "He f*cking grew up here, of course he dodged the CCTVs."