SON CHAEYOUNG
"Where the fuck is he?!" I shouted, slamming the steering wheel with my spare hand while I gripped it with my other.
A few minutes ago, I convinced Irene noona to not come with me since I don't want her to jump into conclusions yet. I know how she over thinks things and jump into ridiculous conclusions when nothing even happens yet.
It hasn't even been 30 minutes yet and this stupid feeling in my gut is getting worse every second I can't lay my eyes on a certain idiot.
"AAAHHH!!!"
Wait! That scream!
I immediately sped up even more and parked Irene noona's car in front of the entrance of a flower shop beside a grocery store. I hurriedly got out and speed walked towards where the sound was coming from. I grabbed the gun tucked inside the hem of my my jeans and quietly walked when an alley was getting near.
It's coming from over there...
I stopped my tracks and squeezed my body between the black car parked in front of it and the edge of the grocery store. After that, I could only see red.
"Let him go." I coldly said, stopping those rapists from taking off Seulgi hyung's sweatpants.
His top's gone...
My eyes grew even more cold at the sight of him on the floor, pinned by those filthy creatures.
He's only one! How the hell can he fight back?! Filthy motherfuckers!
I immediately shot one of them men in his head, giving him an instant death, while the others only grabbed their guns inside their suits and let go of Seulgi hyung. But two men didn't. The boy who looked around my age just ignored my presence and took of his top before he began molesting hyung's right nipple with his left hand while his groped hyung's cock with the other as he roughly kissed his lips, making him scream in fear. While the other one just pinned hyung down.
One man ran towards me and the only thing I had to do was shoot him in the head. I did the same with the other without even considering if they had a family to feed.
"Get off him." I spat, pulling both men off hyung.
The two men stumbled before the smug looking bitch looked at me and smirked.
"Oh, would you look at that? The SON is here." he said, lust still clouding his eyes.
"Sorry bitch, but do I know you?" I asked, cocking a brow, ready to aim for his head.
"Oh! So you don't remember me either?!" he shouted before looking at the man next to him.
"Kill."
KANG SEULGI
"CHAENG! RUN!" I yelled, trying to stand up despite the pain.
Everything went as fast as lightning as the man the dick ordered to kill was instantly on the floor with a hole in his head as blood gushed out of it while Chaeng just stood there, face emotionless and eyes trying to conceal his blooodlust.
"Chaeng..." I trailed off, feeling fear creep up my spine.
I then remembered everything. From his clean kills to him being short tempered and then to his fighting abilities that plucked horror in me and Irene when he was just in highschool.
"Stand down." he ordered before I obediently followed, scared at what this boy could possibly do.
Who am I to stop him from getting what he wants?
"Four clean kills. Impressive. How about you work for me?" Bhuwakul idiotically asked.
"Do you think I'm short on money?" Chaeng asked back.
"You will be. Once I get what I rightfully deserve." he answered.
"I'd like to see you try." Chaeng said, smirking at him.
Where's Mark? Isn't he supposed to help his brother?
"That's enough." a voice said, cutting through the intense stare down the two was having.
Ah! There's the bastard!
"Hyung." Bhuwakul said, looking at him with a scowl.
"Get in the car." Mark commanded, his voice cold, leaving no rooms for argument.
"But-"
"Do you want me to report everything to dad?" Mark asked, looking at his brother as if he was dirt under his shoe.
"But Son doesn't even remem-"
"I don't give a damn. Get in the car or I'll publish every photo you have while you were busy molesting a man. It's not that hard to ruin your life brother." he cut off, slowly walking towards Bhuwakul.
"I THOUGHT YOU WERE ON MY SIDE?! TELL ME! IS JACKSON HYUNG GETTING IN YOUR HEAD?!" Bhuwakul suddenly shouted, attempting to punch his brother but instead, got kneed in his groin.
Owtsu! That hurt.
"Don't involve him in this." Mark said.
Chaeng suddenly diverted his attention to me and carefully walked towards my direction, successfully not catching the brothers attentions before grabbing my arm and wrapping it on top of his shoulders while his other hand supported my back.
We just watched in silence as Mark slapped Bhuwakul hard. Before gripping his hair and making him look at his cold face from below.
"Don't forget that you're only a mistress' son. You don't have any right to call us your bothers." Mark said before letting go of Bhuwakul's hair.
He then gripped Bhuwakul's hand tightly before dragging him towards their car. But he only pushed him in. After that, he looked towards us, giving us a slight bow before getting in and driving off.
"Hyung... I know them." Chaeng suddenly spoke, helping me walk outside of the alley.
"Me too." I said.
"Tell me why you took your tracker off." Chaeng demanded after he opened the passengers side for me to get in.
"Later. On the way back."
SON CHAEYOUNG
"Would you mind telling me now?" I asked, already driving towards their house.
"I went grocery shopping since I wanted to surprise Irene." he calmly said as if it's a normal thing.
"Was it necessary to take your tracker off? Do you know how worried noona is when I couldn't even track you down? Why the hell would you take it off in the first place? It's not like she doesn't even trusts you, you insignificant fool." I said, muttering the last part to myself.
He adjusted his bruised body and looked at me with his arms crossed.
"Well sorry! Old habits die hard. And it's not like she's not used to it." he defended.
"Not used to it?" I asked, sparing him a glance before turning my attention back on the road.
"Idiot! When I went to your house because you weren't answering your phone, she was there looking like a worried mother. She was already jumping to conclusions and I had to practically force her to stay there or else. Who knows what she could've done if she saw you in that situation." I said before I remembered the fact that we left his top back in the alley.
"Speaking of situations... You don't have your top, so I'll lend you mine for the meantime." I said, parking the car at the side of the road.
I took off my white shirt and handed it to him. I silently watched as he put on my shirt, wincing slightly as he moved before he successfully put it on. After that I turned the engine on and drove off towards the direction of their house.
Let's just hope momzilla won't add more bruises on you...

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Serendipity
Fanfiction(August 2019 - March 2020) [Gender Bend] Serendipity (n.) Finding something good without looking for it.