That Bad Boy『Mashikyu』

𝑱𝒆𝒂𝒍𝒐𝒖𝒔𝒚

Mashiho waved as Junkyu drove off to his house.

The latter couldn't express how happy he felt.

Mashiho turned around and rushed inside, when the door opened he first bumped into Doyoung who has to be passing by.

"Woah, chill mashi, what happened?" The younger asked and instead of getting an answer he was spinned around hand in hand with Mashiho.

Doyoung couldn't help but laugh, glad to see Mashiho this happy after a long time.

When the older was tired he stopped and grinned. "Mind explaining?"

"Sure...but let's go to my room" the younger nod and both of them left for Mashi's room.

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Meanwhile in Junkyu's mansion...

As soon as the owner of the mansion stepped inside, he went towards his room.

He threw his leather jacket on the bed and went towards the drawer and grabbed his most favourite thing to play with.

His lips curved into a big smirk.

He grabbed the bullets and inserted them one by one inside the gun.

"Times up..." Junkyu unbuttoned two of of the shirt button and sat on the edge of the bed.

He felt happy all over again, after 2 year he finally got to touch his gun again... The poor gun now won't have to be so clean.. it'll get dirty soon.

Junkyu spinned the gun with a finger while his mind was imagining the bloody place he would creat soon.

He chuckled and stopped what he was doing. "I play hard....."
"I'm not the old Junkyu...the weak and soft kid..."

Junkyu got so lost in his own thoughts that he didn't hear yedam knocking on the door.

Yedam who was annoyed now didn't want any permission to get in so simply got in and found Junkyu by the bed side staring at the gun.

Yedam sighed and walked towards the older and called him out and gladly he heard this time. "Here.." yedam handed a glass of champagne, Junkyu hummed in response without saying thank you because he simply can't say it unless it's Mashiho.

Yedam drank his drink and sat beside Junkyu. "So.. what're you gonna do?" The older gave a cheeky smile.

"You clearly know what I'm gonna do yedam." The younger nod.

"How good are you? Can you fight?" Yedam nod slightly. "In two months I surpassed the oldest trainees there...so you can guess"

Junkyu nod. "Be ready.... it's anytime soon"

Yedam grinned. "I'm more than ready. It's already exciting"

"I know..."

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"O my gosh! Seriously!" Doyoung jumped in excitement for like 4 second before he stopped and whined.

"What happened?" Mashiho asked out of curiousity.

"I wanted more drama...but you two bijj just had to end it so soooon~ I wanted to enjoy a little more...but it's ok at least now you both found eachother..."

Mashiho nod with a shy smile.

"But......" Mashiho raised a brow. "But?"

"Trust me mashi....Junkyu is in big danger now...I don't want to scare you but that's the truth...just look at uncle, he never let you date anyone and if he saw you with anyone he would simply kill them or torture them..."

"And we're talking about Junkyu hyung... who's his enemy's son....can you even imagine....... it's more than killing or torturing....."

"At one side we have uncle who would do anything to keep you two away but on the other side we have Junkyu hyung who would do anything to be with you.... it's just scary...."

Mashiho felt his throat dry. Everything is true.
Mashiho knows his father but Junkyu is crazy, he would do what he intends to do and no one can stop him...

"I hope he doesn't do anything stupid.."

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"I'll risk everything...even if it means sacrificing my life...."

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It was already midnight but Mashiho couldn't fall asleep, doyoung's words kept ringing in his ear.

In the end Mashiho sighed and grabbed his phone, there's no way Junkyu was asleep at this hour.

So without wasting time Mashiho called Junkyu.

It kept ringing but Junkyu didn't pick up. Mashiho tried again and this time it was rejected.

Mashiho frowned. "How dare you Kyu, you rejected my call?? My call, just you wait, tomorrow I'll take revenge"

Mashiho was annoyed and was about to put the phone back but just then it started ringing.

And it was Junkyu.

Mashiho rolled his eyes and picked the call. Without saying hello or hi, Mashiho slightly shouted.

"What were you doing!"

On the other line Junkyu pushed the phone away from his ear, surprised at the shout.

"Sorry, a friend called"

The word friend made Mashiho sus, he scoffed. "Ok then have fun with that 'friend' bye!"

Junkyu couldn't reply and Mashiho ended the call.

Out of jealousy Mashiho threw the phone hard on the floor, the screen cracked but didn't broke properly.

"Ugh" Mashiho got up, grabbed the phone and walked to the balcony before throwing it out.

Not knowing how Junkyu was calling without a stop.

For sure Mashiho wouldn't care now, he's mad at Junkyu.

Stomping his foot Mashiho closed the window and jumped on the bed and closed his eyes.

Not knowing why he started crying..

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"Fuck it. Pick up the call mashi" this was the 26th time Junkyu dialed the same number over and over again.

He sighed and tossed his phone aside. "I thought we could talk for 2 or 3 hours...but it didn't even last 1 minute.."

Junkyu groaned and turned his body around sleeping on his stomach.

The latter grabbed his phone again staring at the blank screen... just waiting for a notification to pop up...which obviously didn't come and he waited for hours until sleep took over him.

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