"You've gotta meet them, son." Mom told me about the dinner.
And i think, i do not have any other choice.
"Comin' up, Mom." i told her and let her get out of the door as she left it unclosed behind her.
I heave a sigh. But what about Jeno? He told me not to go downstairs.
You know, im afraid about him. And i think, if i didn't follow what he did tell me lately, it might cause something-
wrong and scary.
I sighed again.
"Jaemin!" i heard my Mom yelling again.
"Im going down, Mom!" i yelled back and so i stand up from my bed and walked towards the door.
I slowly went downstairs and look for my Mom. I saw her in the dining area and so the other guests were in there.
They are already eating. And when they stared at me back, i felt something weird.
It feels like their gazes were daggers and i can't look at them directly, for a long time as they did.
"Everyone, this is my son." Mom went beside me as she ruffles my hair and i fake a smile before looking at her.
"He's handsome." one man said in the middle chair from the left side and i found him smiling seriously at me. I fake another smile again as i looked at my Mom again.
"Mom, i think, i need to-"
"Come here and eat, little man." a man with deep voice like mine said that made me more uncomfortable around them.
Im trying to calm myself down but anything wasn't working.
I was about to speak up but then someone grabbed me in the arm as he said, "He is not eating with all of you."
All eyes went over him, as mine too. I just found a serious, dark-themed Jeno near me, with a big scar in his eyes that is certainly fresh and new. And he is staring at them like he is going to kill them in a moment.
"J-jeno .." i called him lowly but he didn't looked at me. He continued staring at them, and they were practically staring at him too.
Then, the man with a deep voice smirked at him.
"Oh Jeno." he said and all of them, smiled.
But it was a creepy one.
My Mom and I didn't speak up, but i think, she doesn't feel the same way as mine.
"I had bought bucket of fried chicken and lasagna, Jaemin. How about eating with me in our room?" Jeno said not even looking at me still and the guests started laughing.
Leaving me more curious and scared.
But Jeno didn't laughed. I just felt how he tightened his grip on my arm.
