Miroh (Completed)

1 . 7

"What about Minho? Do you think Chan would want him dead?" said Seunghee with a displeased look written all over her face, staring back at the red-haired boy's brown orbs. "My brother died holding this secret and I'm not -"

"No one cares about your brother, Seunghee, he's dead anyway," retorted Seungmin with a frown, his brows knitted together above his eyes and the chestnut orbs glaring at Seunghee's chocolate ones. Her hands were suddenly itchy, restraining herself from yelling and slapping the younger. With heavy heart, Seunghee tried to breathe it in and out, shoulders slouching as she did so.

"He died with honor, Sehun's a loyal subject to -"

"It doesn't matter anymore because he is dead," Seungmin cut her off, not in the mood to hear amother speech about her stupid brother. "If he just didn't keep from everyone that Chan was the true heir then everything would have been fine."

She knew Seungmin was still young to understand the situation everyone had to face back then. The cruel decision everyone had to choose. The battle everyone had to fight for. "You don't know anything, Kim Seungmin."

"What if I do know everything, Oh Seunghee?"

His voice changed, it sent cold shiver down her spine. It sounded so threatening and dangerous, did he mean it? What does he know?

He was just a kid.

"Don't worry, he'll be back soon," all the efforts of comforting from his friends barely made him feel any better. Chan wasn't back in the last two days and Hyunjin gave a hang if something happened to him, frightened if was Chan caught?

No, he didn't get caught because if he did, words were supposed to spread by now. "It's just unsettling, alright? What if he's hurt? It's nearly three days since he went out!"

There was a moment of silence before a velvet-haired boy bursted inside through the front door, all wet and face pale. "Seungmin! Did you find any traces? Did you ask Seunghee to find him?" Hyunjin boomed as he took Seungmin's hand in his own which the younger snatched away harshly.

"How could you?" Seungmin fumed whilst looking up, the others finally saw his pale lips and red eyes. "You only cared about him! Didn't you think it'd be dangerous for me when it's raining outside? How could you only worry about Chan!"

"Seungmin, I-"

"You love him even though he is our real enemy! Don't you turn a blind eye at his and that jackass' similarities!"

Jeongin came to hold Seungmin in place before he could pounce towards the taller, "What are you talking about? Hyung, stop this already!"

"Chan and Minho are brothers?"

"No, bird-brain! Chan and Yongbok are siblings!" The enraged boy turned to glare at Jisung, and added, "All of you are in the hands of the next president!"