Chapter 8

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" I'll be back after lessons, the remote is in the bedside drawer if you want to watch TV." Yeonjun hugged beomgyu goodbye and locked the door, leaving for his lessons.
       Yeonjun bumped into soobin on his way out. "Well we'll, glad to see you soobin, since you've moved in with your new wife and all." Yeonjun laughed.
     "Oh shut up how about the boy you keep locked up in your room huh?" Soobin saw yeonjun go silent. "Mhmm that's what I thought. See you after your lessons man, good luck." Soobin waved and headed down the hall.
     Hueningkai felt sick helping other men through the spot he snuck into every morning. What were they going to do today? Surely not anything big with only three of them.
       Hueningkai put on his pretty sunhat and went to 'garden' but couldn't help but worry what the men were doing today.
      "Hey!" Soobin saw the familiar sunhat poking up from the bushes and tapped it. He beamed when he saw Hueningkai look up at him.
    "Good morning sleepyhead, you wouldn't even get off me last night." Hueningkai stood and laughed.
    "Sorry...im a heavy sleeper. Here's your jacket back thanks for the temporary pillow." Soobin handed the now washed jacket back to Hueningkai.
    "Hey we should stay outside today, it's nice." Hueningkai wanted to keep soobin out of the mansion, since he didn't know what the men were planning.
     "Do you know where beomgyu is? He should join us." Hueningkai wanted to keep beomgyu safe from harm too, but had no idea where he lingered.
     "Hes usually with yeonjun and yeonjun has lessons in the back garden today if I'm not wrong." Soobin pulled out his phone and checked their schedules.
    So he's safe...Hueningkai was relieved. "Is there anything fun to do outside here?" Hueningkai started walking along soobin.
    "Aunty said that there was a tennis court once I think it's by the pool." Soobin scrunched his face trying to remember but hueningkai was already racing there. "FIRST ONE THERE GETS FIRST SERVE!"
    Soobin took off just to catch up with the boy towards the tennis court.
"So why I there a tennis court here?" Hueningkai picket a green racket from the tub and bounced the ball a couple of times.
      "Yeonjuns dad likes to play." Soobin got ready to hit whatever Hueningkai pitched.
    Hueningkai swung and missed about seven times before soobin actually said something. "You're really bad at this aren't you?" He laughed seeing Hueningkai somehow hit the ball backwards.
     "Here pass it let me!" Soobin held his hand up and hueningkai threw the ball. He must've thrown it too hard because it hit soobin in the eye and sent him toppling backwards.
     "OH MY GOD I AM SO SORRY!!" Hueningkai dropped the racket and sprinted to check on soobins eye. Soobin was groaning and covering his eye in pain. "Maybe....we shouldn't play tennis..." He said with a pained voice.
     "Yeah...here one second there had to be first aid around here." Hueningkai looked around and bingo, there on the wall on the racket shack, was a first aid box.
     He opened it hastily and found a shake to activate ice pack. He started violently shaking it and ran back to soobin, gently setting it on his eye. "I'm sorry soobin i really didn't mean to....."
    Soobin saw Hueningkai through one eye and ear just as amazed at how pretty he was, while making a ridiculous focused face and holding an icepack to his other eye.
      "Its fine just....i get to pick what we do next ok?" Soobin sat up to get the sun out of his eyes. Hueningkai picket up their rackets who soobin sat in the shade of the shack for a bit, watching with his uncrippled eye.
     He smiled seeing Hueningkai dramatically try to slide the heavy box of tennis rackets into the shed. He knew it was supposed to rain later and wanted to put them away.
       I hope we never catch the spy.. Soobin couldn't imagine going back to staying inside all day doing lessons waiting for his parents to come back from abroad when he had been having fun at his aunt's, with the weirdly young gardener boy. Even at the cost of his left eye.

        "I know I got it." Yeonjun was frustrated with his instructor. "I've aced the test already can I just go back early today?" Yeonjun became aggrivated and loaded his gun again.
     "Yeonjun you need to maste-"
"MASTER BEING ABLE TO SHOOT I GOT THAT." yeonjun aimed his gun at the target set up and shot every one of his rounds into the center of the target, leaving a giant hole.
    He reloaded his gun in an instant and pointed at the instructor. "Did I pass the test or should I demonstrate one last time let's move on and get today's lessons over with already." Yeonjun was tired of retaking the weapons test.
      "There's t mafia behavior yeonjun...I'm proud of you, you did good. We can move on to knifes now." Yeonjun set the gun down and laid his head on the stand.  Should i just shoot my foot and say I have to wait till it heals?. He groaned and followed the instructor to his knives lesson.
    
            "No you idiot the heirs room is here look at the kids pictures it has a balcony! No inside required." The tallest of the three men put the pictures Kai took away and pointed to yeonjun's balcony.
     "Right so, we take the heir, and if he struggles we kill him. Got it? Here's his picture." The man showed the other two a picture Kai had snapped of yeonjun.
     They nodded and silently climbed the lattice to not alarm the heir In the room.
     Beomgyu had just showered and was sitting on the edge of yeonjun's bed, watching  reply 1994 now that he knew where the remote was.
      He liked it so far and thought the brother was a little like yeonjun with how he held her captive when she came to wake him up. He laughed at the scene of the girl struggling to reach the bathroom.
     "He doesn't look like the heir what do we do- wait?" The man asked to the others once they got in the balcony and had seen beomgyu.
     "Yeah- we can wait...but let's entertain ourselves while we wait for the heir to come." The man smiled and entered the room with the other two following behind.

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