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chapter 4 -"let me get on"

San pushed her of him,mary show her out he said walking out of the room,mary looked at her feet and with soft voice said sorry "sir i merely cant do that", "and why THE FUCK NOT?", "sir i was ordered to by Mr.choi", san walked away signing in anger.

later in the evening 

mingi visited, instead of being greeted by mary, jennie opened the door and mingi looked at her top to bottom, "and who are you"he questioned her, jennie replied in confidence "i'm san's future wife".mingi burst into laughter while holding his stomach."youuu?? that's funny you better leave before san gets mad,"hmp i'm his future wife",mingi said  going inside to san's study

san was still smoking,the room looked trashed,papers were everywhere and books were thrown away,mingi walked in, not phased by the situation,"so what did he want this time", "we have to got to the shipment sighting today,seonghwa will meet us there,oh and it might get a little rough today,father told me this shipment cost alot more than usually so the police can definitely not be tipped off","well then lets get to business then" mingi said.

wooyoung's house 

"please we don't have the money",wooyoung was returning back to a bunch of horror, his older brother was being mercilessly beaten, while he held his little brother in fear,"give me 2 weeks i'll get your money please"."no" the loaners said angrily "you THOUGHT WE FORGOT DIDN'T YOU?",they yanked wooyoung away from his younger brother and proceeded to beat him to, until wooyoung  fell unconscious, "he's  pretty", one of the loaners said grabbing wooyoungs chin," I wonder what his face would look like when he's being fucked, 2 weeks we will be back and don't even think about leaving they said kicking the older brother in the face".

next morning ----------------------

wooyoung woke up, his face was red and his lips were were all swollen and wounded,he had scratch marks on his nose and forehead, he woke up but still got ready for school, the older brother was in much worse condition he had iced cloth on top of his head,his fever was getting worse and he had to quickly find a new job but a one that paid well too,he signed as he went to check on his younger brother,"hey bud" he said kneeling down helping him get changed, his younger brother hugged wooyoung, wooyoung kissed his forehead and smiled brightly as he could.

as wooyoung arrived to school he saw a bunch of the loaners men waiting for him,he stopped afraid of going in, afraid of being caught by other students,from the corner wooyoung saw san's motorcycle approaching, he stepped in front with his arm open. san stopped his bicycle at last minute, "wooyoung tf are y-",wooyoung cut him off "no time just let me get on your bike" he said looking at the direction of the men,wooyoung approached san "please" he said desperately. "oyi" he said grabbing wooyoung's attention."what the fuck happened to your face", san caressed his cheek as wooyoung tightly held his hand,"doesn't matter" he said" just let me get on",san nodded agreeing,wooyoung got on his bike and hide face hugging san tightly

they entered school and wooyoung got off,san held his hand holding him back from moving "what is it?" he said looking outside trying to get a glimpse of the loaners who were observing everyone,"was it them??" san said looking directly at the direction wooyoung was looking, "no its not please san just let me go","fine if its not lets go and see who the fuck they are and why they are holding a fucking baseball bat shall we??", san got off his bike still holding wooyoung's hand, he started panicking,he knew san wouldn't let his hand go,as they moved a few steps forward wooyoung back hugged san. san couldn't move  at all he felt wooyoung's warm tears on his back and all the stares they got from the other students. 

san dragged wooyoung back inside with his eyes swollen and tears still dripping down on his face,san led the way to an empty classroom and closed the door, the silence made wooyoung's whimpering and heavy breathing more vibrant and it filled the classroom,san leaned back on a desk, pulling wooyoung closer to him, still holding his hands. tell me wooyoung ,san said looking at the younger who was still crying his heart out, san felt is heart being stabbed by tiny needles, he never felt that way towards anyone, he pulled wooyoung into a hug.