The Villain [Ongoing!]

FOUR

Hi, my lovelies? Did you miss me? Sorry for this late and boring update

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"Yippee! Woo hoo!" Seokjin screamed in delight, while Justin was driving his jipsy on the highway. The younger stood on the passenger seat, spreading his arms like a happy little kid, feeling the gust of wind brush against him, while the older was unfazed by his antics.

Very early in their journey, Justin had come to realize that the "little prick" was way too noisy. So, instead of scolding or reprimanding him, he rather let him carry on with his tomfoolery, as he would never be meeting him again (or least he had thought so).

"Could you please lower your volume, um... whatever your name is?" Justin frowned causing Seokjin to retreat to his seat instantly.

"Oops! Sorry... We're going on such an important mission yet we haven't introduced ourselves. Hi, I'm Seokjin, but you can call me Jin." He extended his hand for a shake.

"Justin." The latter deadpanned, neither sparing him a glance nor did he shook hands with him.

Seokjin, unvexed by his rudeness, continued to chatter away, passing remarks now and then to the driver of the vehicle, not even caring that he might be the next target of the man.

"Is the scowl a signature expression of all villains like you?" Seokjin enquired.

"What?"

"Nevermind. Just take left from here." The younger sighed.

Justin did as he was asked. The left turn brought them into the outskirts of the main city, leaving the highway and the panoramic view of the roadside hills behind.

"We've been driving for the past two hours. Can you tell me when will we reach your destination? Or do you want to drive you to the border of North Korea?" An annoyed Justin asked.

"Just a few more minutes, then we'll reach for sure." The younger of the two replied, with a wide grin plastered on his face.

The former huffed and concentrated on his driving. Somehow, he found Seokjin's smile a bit too... contagious?

As he was driving, his body was all of a sudden jerked violently. Justin rotated the steering wheel of the vehicle, causing the wheels to groove dangerously on the road and the jipsy came to a halt with a loud, glass-shattering screech.

With eyes reflecting horror, unsteady breathing and an escalated heartbeat, Justin asked, hollered, "Are you critically insane? What the fuck you want? Have you planned on killing me?" He was breathing deeply to steady his breathing.

"Um... I am.." Seokjin temptingly pointed his finger to the vendor who was selling ice-cream on the other side of the road. Unexpectedly, his stomach growled, giving a pinkish hue to his cheeks out of embarrassment. "...feeling hungry actually." He scratched the back of his head, smiling sheepishly.

"So?"

"Can you get me one? Chocolate flavor only." The younger started at him with avoidable puppy eyes. Justin groaned and cursed mentally. He got off his vehicle, kicked the one of the tyre which in turn hurt him only and cursed audibly enough for the passersby to hear him.

'Who does he think himself to order me around? Had I not been a part of this nonsense of a mission to which he is leading me, I would have drilled bullets into his head. I swear imma punish him once this crap gets over.'

In about less than five minutes, Justin returned with an ice cream cone in his hand, delivering the belonging to the rightful owner, though he just wanted to shove that ice cream right into his face. With a loud thud, he shut the door of the jipsy and started the car.