Twentyone

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"Come on boy, eat." mariin na tugon ni Mr. Kim sa kanyang panganay na anak na si Jongin. He's been locked up inside his room sa mansion nila. Pag sinabi kong mansion, literal na mansion talaga. Nakahiga lang si Jongin sa kama niya at malapit na sumabog sa galit ang kanyang ama. He's being stubborn because he doesn't want to handle their company yet. He still wants to enjoy his life with Kyungsoo.

"It's either you eat or starve to death." huling sambit ng kanyang ama bago ito tuluyang lumabas ng kwarto. Dinig ni Jongin kung paano ilock nito ang kanyang pinto. He shuffled his hair in frustration as he stood up. Sinimulan niyang kainin ang pagkaing ibinigay sa kanya. He needs to eat, in order to be strong. Strong enough to break out loose from this hell he's been locked in.

Habang abala si Jongin sa pagkain ng fried chicken, biglang may kumatok sa pintuan. At talagang masasabi kong high tech ang mansion nila dahil bawat kanto ng mansion ay may cctv. May monitor si Jongin sa loob ng kwarto niya kaya tinignan niya kung sino iyon. Iyon ay walang iba kundi ang kanilang muchcha na si Luhan. "Ser, pinapasabi ho ni koya na kumaen daw kayo ng maayos dahel mafly daw kayo papuntang Yurop. Ay naku ser, kay layo naman." biglang humikbi naman si Luhan, "Magkakalayo kami ni Sehun nito eh." bulong niya sa sarili at tuluyang umiyak habang naglalakad pabalik sa garden.

Jongin's eye twitched as he was so damn furios about the shitty idea of his father. He needs to think of a plan, and fast!

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"Guns?"

"Check."

"Grenades?"

"Check."

"Smoke grenades?"

"Check."

"Okay, we're ready." singhal ni Minseok habang nakayakap sa kanyang kanang kamay na si Chen. "Chenie, I'm hungwyy~" pagpapacute nito sa nakababata. Chen rolled his eyes as he marches his way through the kitchen. The royal fridge is where Minseok's food is hidden. Only Chen can come near it as everyone on that place knows how Minseok will throw a fit that lasts for a week if anyone dared to touch his fridge. The fridge contains all sorts of food that Minseok likes such as fish sticks, baozis, and mocha bread. Chen grabbed a whole damn cake and struts his way back to Minseok's office.

"Here you go." sabi nito at iniabot kay Minseok ang isang slice ng cake. "Yey!" masiglang sabi naman ng mafia boss. Chen, once again, rolled his eyes thinking how did this kid became the head of their mafia clan. Bigla namang may tumawag sa Iphone100 ni Minseok kaya nabilaukan ito. Dali dali namang binigyan ni Chen ang boss ng tubig at pagkatapos ay sinagot ni Minseok ang tawag.

"You motherfucke--Luhan?" tanong ni Minseok.

"Mr. Kim is planning on taking Jongin to Europe this Friday morning. Move fast!" sagot ni Luhan sa kabilang linya bago patayin ang tawag.Aba't umieenglish si Usa, pero kanina bumibisaya. How did Minseok knew Luhan? Easy. Sehun, Tao, Lay, and Luhan works for him. Suho even hired Sehun and Tao to beat Kyungsoo up, kung naaalala niyo. The clan received 5 million dollars for that. Minseok knew about that Kyungsoo incident but it doesn't matter. It's all in the past now. Speaking of Suho, he's in America right now. Chasing someone who had a pet unicorn or whatsoever. Hmm, sounds familiar, right?

Abalang abala si Kyungsoo sa kanyang ginagawa. Dozens of cups, crampled papers, and Jongin's laptop can be seen on the living room. He's been researching about some things that he wants to verify if it's applicable. Whatever that is, I'm pretty sure that he's pretty desperate. "That's it!" masayang sigaw niya at itinaas ang isang papel. He smiled creepily, creepy enough to make Monggu hide. "Monggu, baby. We're having your daddy back." ngiti nito na parang may kung anong masamang espiritong sumapi sa katawan niya nang biglang may tumawag. Si Minseok.

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