Park Jinyoung, 24, ran away from his house for one reason. Being a kindergarten teacher was nothing bad until he met someone.
Im jaebum, 27, a man with busy life, the boss of mafia stumbled upon Jinyoung. Jaebum had everything, except the guy who h...
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"Spread me on your lap and teach me how to be a good boy"
" my fucking icecream"
Jinyoung stared at the his fallen ice-cream in the middle of the road. His heart was racing like a car in a race and his mind was almost blank but with only fact registered that his ice cream was gone because of a shit man who sped his car like a mad man but stopped it abruptly.
The car door slammed shut, yanking jinyoung out of the process of realisation. His head snapped up, glaring at the man who walked out of the car.
"what the fuck! Coming in fron— you made me fucking drop my ice-cream asshole!" jinyoung yelled at the man by cutting his sentence. The man squinted his eyes and his lips created into thin line.
"no! My ice-cream is gone and don't abuse me!" jinyoung yelled, yanking his arm away from his brother that huffed in annoyance. The day turned out even worst when he felt his brother dragging him towards the car.
"well, we were going to invite you but you showered me with your presence. I'll give you all ice-cream you want" chanyeol spoke as he pushed his brother inside the car back seat and slammed the car door with loud thud.
Brushing his expenses Armani suit, chanyeol sat inside his jeep.
" this is kidnapping! You giant dick head!" jinyoung screamed his lungs out, throwing off his glasses.
"yeah, my dick is giant. This is not kidnapping. Dad has called yo— shut up! It's my working hours and I get paid! and tell that old man that I am not meeting him! I am a big boy now!" jinyoung interjected and chanyeol rolled his eyes at his brother's rant. Chanyeol was used with his behavior and he was not going to say anything.
Arguing to jinyoung would be like banging your head on the wall.
Chanyeol ignored all the insults thrown at him and drove like a boss he was and reached his mansion. Jinyoung cursed internally at the sight of old familiar mansion where he grew up doing nothing. He was not going to admit but this made him do shit.
He was never going to admit how scary it was to face them no matter what he talked about them. Jinyoung felt like his world getting small. He started to sweat a lot. The summer heat was nothing to this. He waved his hand in front of his face, even though the air con was switched on.
It was jinyoung and his anxiety.
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"young master! Will you have some tea?" the maid looked at jinyoung cheerfully while jinyoung was in no mood of it. He was totally opposite of what she was feeling. Damn, she got money to live in here.
