twenty nine

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held captive










as hyunjin entered the dining room, what he saw made his stomach drop. the once neat room was cluttered with furnitures and cutleries scattered everywhere. the chairs flew into different directions and various vases were shattered.

his heart was beating wildly against his chest as he looked immediately for jeongin, but what he saw on the floor instead was his step brother, half passed out as blood continued to gush out of from his nose. minho looked like he was beaten up and beaten up very badly.

"minho?! minho wake up. i need you to tell me what happened here and where's jeongin." he dropped the plastic bag where the food was in as he knelt beside his trembling brother. panic was slowly swallowing him but he tried to stay strong. "help! please someone!" he shouted, his voice cracking as he held minho in his lap.

his eyes were badly bruised and swollen, his lips busted open like someone had just used him as a punching bag. he had left for just a few fucking minutes and something bad has already happened.

there was a short time of waiting before the maids finally came gushing inside the room. they were frantic just as everyone was. some continued to call 911, while the others rushed to provide their master with first aid. everything was staged and executed perfectly, no one could possibly guess that this was just a part of minho's sick plan.

"h-hyunjin everything happened so fast I didn't know what to do. there were armed and unknown people who attempted to rob us." he choked in his breath as he tried to continue, making sure everything he'd utter wouldn't sound like an obvious lie. "and jeongin... hyun they took him. i tried protecting him and look where that got me. i couldn't fight them, i'm too weak."

"sh the ambulance is on their way ok? you did well hyung but right now i need to find innie." he stood up, hands stained in his brothers blood and trembling by his sides. within any second he look like he'd crumble from how weak and wobbly his knees were getting. hyunjin felt like he's being punished, the hurt was indescribable. he felt like he was being cut open with thousands of knifes but even that was nothing compared to the excruciating pain he's in for losing the younger.

"fuck!" he screamed, grabbing on the edge of the table for support because he was closer to collapsing than having any leads on where his little one may be. then through the door he watched as medical assistants enter and proceeded to hoist his bleeding brother from the carpeted floor and out of the dining hall, leaving the older to deal with all of these alone.

with quivering lips , hyunjin slowly let himself slid down on the floor, tears uncontrollably falling on his face. he was scared to even think what the kidnappers are doing with jeongin right now, fuck he doesn't even know where to start or how he could find him.

"i should've never left your side." he whimpered with soft sobs. hyunjin would have never able to forgive himself if something bad happened to his younger. jeongin is his life and with him gone and missing, the older didn't know what to do. he felt as if a huge part of him was ripped out and all thats left is pure hollow emptiness.

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"i'll be at the hospital for a few more minutes but when i get back, i want the boy all alone to myself." minho grunted through the phone as he was left  in a hospital room with no one. his injuries were nothing serious, it just had to get disinfected and cleaned before he could leave. minho figured that if he was to make the plan go seamless, fake injuries aren't going to give him that satisfaction.

there was nothing more sickening than what's going through his mind right now. all his sinful ideas popping through his head were about how he could touch jeongin just like how he always wanted. you would've thought minho had already moved on and changed for the better. but he was obsessed and wanted the younger all to himself.

"sweet, little innocent jeongin." he shut his eyes as a sinister smile creep up his bruised face. "let me show you how much better i am than your wimp of a boyfriend." he gripped his phone on his hand as he threw his head back. this night belonged to him and jeongin. in fact, he now owns him like his little slave.

"sir the bill was already paid by your colleague and you are to be discharged at 8:30." a nurse suddenly popped inside informing the boy sat on the edge of the bed. minho nodded, dialing a number once more on his phone so that he could get picked up and brought straight to where his fun awaits. he looked at his wrist watch and the time flashed 8:27

"we leave at 3 minutes, where are you?" he said rather way too harshly.

"already parked outside, sir. i can send someone to assist you dow-"

"i don't need your fucking help. stay there i'm on my way." minho proceeded on getting off of the bed, leaving it all messy and smeared in his blood. he never knew why it was necessary to give him a room anyway, it was just a few cuts. i guess that's what your family name does to you.

he shut the door behind him, dragging his dirt covered boots across the linoleum as he rushed down the stairs. adrenaline was pumping through his veins as he couldn't wait anymore to see the younger. the cold air whipped past him as he finally arrived outside, viciously looking for the familiar black matte bugatti to take him to the basement.

then, a sound of revving echoed through the parking grounds and a lopsided smirked crossed his face as he saw the car nearing him.

"take me to him. now."

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