"Jin, w...wait a minute! I c...can't breathe... Seokjin!" Hyunseok hunched over, sweat running down his back as he rested his hands on his knees.
"Hey! Don't slam it so hard!" He scolded his brother for slamming his car door shut. The man later on proceeded to scream inside of his car.
"Are you crazy! You... WAH! KYA. ..AGH!" Inhumane sounds emitted from Hyunseok's mouth when his brother pushed him into the backseat of the car with him, hugging him tightly.
"HE FUCK- ING- FIPPY! FLAP! FLOOK! SEOK! SEOK! SEOK!" Just when he thought his own noises sounded weird, Jin began to make even weirder ones.
Hyunseok slapped the other, earning a couple of slaps from him as well, as Seokjin continuously wiggled him around, straddling him, roughly.
"Just tell me what happened! Why did you pull me into the car this way?" They relaxed.
Seokjin opened up his mouth to speak, readjusting himself up onto the seat.
"H- He followed me on Twitter, Hyunseok." He clenched his jaw, showing Hyunseok his phone.
"That's it? That's what you nearly snapped my neck in half for? To show me something that had already happened!? You sleazy, long-necked psycho!!" His brother snatched the phone away from Seokjin, zooming in on the account.
"Gem... Wait- This wouldn't happen to be your-" He covered his mouth, as Jin nodded.
"My stripper account! The account in which I take nudes and post dirty tweets all of the time!! THAT'S THE ACCOUNT HE FOLLOWED. ARE YOU SERIOUSLY LAUGHING RIGHT NOW? You shameless worm!!" Jin attacked his brother with his phone, smacking him all over his body.
"I can't breatheee. He followed your sugar baby account! You're so fucked! And I don't even mean that in the good way." He threw his head back, laughing, minding the pain his brother was causing him by whacking him so hard.
Seokjin then grabbed his tie and tightened it until the man started kicking, attempting to breathe.
"Now you really can't breathe, bastard." He loosened his brother's tie, allowing him to breathe; he wanted to teach him a lesson, not kill him.
"Hyunseok-ah, this is serious!! Help meeee!" The other whined, feeling hopeless.
"Listen, this is what you wanted from the start, right? To seduce the boss, hmm?"
Hyunseok winked, slightly coughing. Jin nodded.
"Well, this is your chance! Show him who Gemini really is, and how capable you really are of winning him over." He smacked his back.
"I showed him Gemini... And believe me, he didn't like that part of me at all. He hated me! I thought I was going to be fired, Hyunseok." Jin pouted, putting his phone away.
"Are you actually Seokjin? Where's the brave, reckless man that handles men at Sin-X all of the time? If anyone knows men more than I do, it's YOU. You're like a... Man whisperer
or something." The twins cackle, finally coming to an agreement."Then... Should I face Namjoon?" Hyunseok facepalmed himself.
"Face him? You literally face him every day, Seokjin. Just-" Jin's phone buzzed.
"Just a moment."
He answered the call, while his brother began eavesdropping on his conversation.
"Hey, baby boy. How have you been?" Jin's skin color faded into a pale blue, frightening Hyunseok who saw how his brother drastically changed.
The voice on the other line of the call was none other than Mister Jang: Jin's biggest fear.
He never wanted to encounter that man ever again. Especially the last encounter he had with him.
"I've been good, Mister Jang... And you?" He pretended to act as if nothing had ever happened between them, hoping that the man had also forgotten.
"Oh, I've been just fine. Maybe even better than before. I wanna see you tonight, around 3:00 A.M. I have a surprise for you." The dark, sinister voice sent chills all around Jin's body, making the man feel unsteady. He dropped the phone, but Hyunseok picked it up and continued talking for Jin.
"And what surprise might that be?" He faked being his brother, putting himself in his shoes for once.
The sound of heavy breathing echoed through his ears, like ghostly whispers, flowing in and out of him.
It also brought chills to Hyunseok, yet he carried on. Unlike Seokjin did before, he stayed on the call without flinching or even moving a muscle.
"Come to the club tonight and you'll see. I'll be waiting for you." Before he could say another word, Mister Jang had already hung up.
Jin hunched over Hyunseok's dashboard, barely breathing.
"S...Seokjin?" His brother pat on Jin's shoulder, but the other didn't react.
"Come on, Seokjin. Talk to me... Please." Underneath Jin's lap, Hyunseok noticed tiny drops were staining his pants.
The man was silently weeping, unable to be strong any longer. Not for him, or for his brother.
And his brother understood him, without a word. He turned the man over and pulled him into his embrace.
Jin's arms held onto the other's back for very few seconds, then slipped away, dropping down to his lap.
His memories of Hyunseok being there for him before flashed back into his mind.
This made him feel weak and angry. He wished he could be stronger, but with so much in
his mind right now, all that he could do was cry with a motionless expression.That's just how broken his heart was.
The time he used to spend crying out in pain, Jin's emotions faded into nothingness.
He feels so much, but expressed so little.
By working, he thought he could be useful to Hyunseok by paying for the bills, or by cooking his meals and his own, buying the food, or buying him clothing, even if his job was less successful than Hyunseok's, he still wanted to help his brother out.
He didn't realize that by doing this, he would wear himself out so much.
His body was weak, under weight, and bruised. He never has time to eat, or sleep.
All that he had time for was to strip for other men and to repeat his tiring movements on
a greasy pole he spins on endless hours, using most of the upper strength in his body."Seokjin, just tell something. Anything at all." Jin turned over to Hyunseok, with little to no tears staining his face anymore.
His breathing was nothing but an odd pattern of sobs and silent cries which made his stomach bounce, and gave him chest palpitations.
The words that escaped his mouth left Hyunseok in tears.
"Just... Kill me. "
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💋 Seducing Our Boss | NamJin
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