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Park Chan-yeol, a leader of the 'Death Bird' mafia. He has been part of this dark world from a very young age, namely 17 years. And now Chanyeol is 26 years old.
Chan-yeol chose to enter a world like this because of his ambition to destroy his own family business run by his father, Park Si-won. His father is the person he hates most in the world, Si-won is a businessman in the dirty world who is famous as a 'drug dealer'.
Chan-yeol hated his father because his father had made his mother suffer until the end of her life. Yes, his mother died due to an overdose of painkillers.
And now Chan-yeol is at 'Death Bird' headquarters, sitting on a sofa alone with his personal assistant, Byun Baek-hyun, standing right behind him. Chan-yeol sat with his legs crossed, his right hand holding a portrait taken by his subordinates who he had ordered. In the portrait there is a young man in his early 20s standing in front of a shelf full of various types of alcohol bottles while smiling at a middle-aged man.
Chan-yeol smiled at the portrait.
"Mr. Park, what caught your attention that made you smile when you saw the portrait?" Baek-hyun asked in surprise. As Chan-yeol's personal assistant, he had never seen his leader smile like that.
"Mmm, nothing. I just wanted to smile," Chan-yeol answered after crumpling the portrait he was holding and throwing it on the floor. Baek-hyun's monolid eyes are now fixed on the portrait that Chan-yeol threw away, he is curious about the man in the portrait. Who really is Kim Jong-in? Isn't he just an ordinary bartender working at a gay bar in the middle of Seoul?
"Are you sure there isn't? In the 9 years I've worked with you, I've never seen you smile like that."
Chan-yeol glanced sharply at Baek-hyun, he didn't like it when someone was too curious about him. "Nothing. Never mind, I want to go, while I'm gone, please collect all the files regarding 'that person' and put them in my desk drawer. The key to the drawer is under the flower pot near the armory door," he said curtly. Chanyeol walked away leaving Baekhyun alone in the room and put back on his black gloves which he had kept in his trouser pocket.
"Sure." Baekhyun nodded obediently and smiled faintly. Meanwhile, Chanyeol glanced briefly at Baekhyun before continuing his steps until his tall figure disappeared through the door.
'I know what kind of person you are, for 9 years I saw people die in your hands. But why do I stay by your side? Will this time your departure bring sad news again?'
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"Mr. Oh!"
A man clad in formal attire in the form of a white suit is standing in front of a large window. He is Oh Sehun - the leader of the 'Wolf Claws' mafia. He entered this dark world to continue his father's position as leader of the 'Wolf Claws' mafia 4 years ago, when he was 20 years old and is now 24 years old.
His sharp eyes were still staring at the window, but his lips were open to answer the call from his personal assistant who had just entered the room, namely Kim Jong-dae. "What is it?" Se-hun asked.
Jong-dae answered, "I got a report about the head of the 'Death Bird' mafia, he said he was walking towards the gay bar you wanted to go too today!"
"Oh, apparently he was in a hurry."
"What do you mean, Mr. Oh?"
Se-hun chuckled, the corners of his lips lifting to create a sinister smile. "He didn't keep the agreement we made." His eyes looked at his watch which showed 7 pm, even though he and Chan-yeol were supposed to go to the bar together at 8 pm. "Kim Jong-dae?"
"Yes?"
"I'll go to that place right now, while you go to 'Death Bird' headquarters and meet his personal assistant. Tell him that I want to see all the files they have collected about 'that person', tell him not to hide any files. "
"Sure, Mr. Oh."
Se-hun turned his body to face Jong-dae, then walked past him towards the exit while taking his G2 Elite gun which was stored on the table and putting it in his trouser pocket. His lips were no longer smiling. "Kim Jong-in, that kid is the only way 'we' can defeat 'that person'..." he muttered.
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Kim Jong-In.
Actually, why was this man targeted by the head of the 'Death Bird' mafia and the head of the 'Wolf Claws' mafia?
That's because he is the only child of the mafia leader 'Black Panther' who is the enemy of 'Death Bird' and also 'Wolf Claws'. And because both of them are in the same camp, they work together to defeat 'Black Panther' together.
The reason 'Black Panther' became an enemy of 'Death Bird' was because the mafia group had collaborated with Park Si-won's illegal drug business. Meanwhile for 'Wolf Claws' because of revenge that has been going on for so long.
Even though Jong-in was completely innocent, he was the target of kidnapping by Chanyeol and Sehun. They will kidnap the child as a hostage so that the father can surrender and admit defeat to their group. However, if just kidnapping him couldn't make the chairman of the 'Black Panther' mafia surrender, then the two of them agreed to use another method to get the chairman to surrender, namely killing Jong-in.
But is it true that they will actually kill Kim Jong-in? Isn't that tan-skinned guy too cute to kill?
Who knows.
Maybe Se-hun and Chan-yeol will let Jong-in survive as long as there are conditions?
Ha ha. The conditions must be difficult, considering that both of them are heads of large mafia groups.
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Now Chan-yeol is at the gay bar where Jong-in alias Kai works as a bartender. Chan-yeol smiled when he found the blonde man who was making a cocktail and immediately approached him.
Chan-yeol stood in front of Jong-in who was still busy making cocktails. Chan-yeol cleared his throat, then asked him, "Do you have free time?"
The tan-skinned man was still focused on his work, his eyes didn't look at Chan-yeol at all. "No, I'm busy," he answered curtly.
Chan-yeol chuckled, his hand moved towards Jongin's cheek to pinch it, but Jong-in immediately looked at Chan-yeol disapprovingly so Chan-yeol withdrew his hand.
"You are very fierce. I like the way you look at me," Chan-yeol said. However, Jong-in didn't budge and chose to ignore Chan-yeol's words or whereabouts.
Until finally Jong-in had finished making a cocktail ordered by one of his customers, Jong-in walked past Chan-yeol to deliver the drink. However, his path was blocked by another man who was certainly as handsome as the previous man, he was Oh Se-hun.
"Hey sweetie, we want to play with you for a while," said Sehun while pulling the black ribbon tied to Jong-in's shirt collar. The ribbon fell to the floor after being untied.
"Oh Se-hun, what game are you thinking about in that cunning brain of yours?" asked Chan-yeol in a playful tone that sounded so naughty and dangerous. Jong-in, who felt something strange about the two men, immediately looked for another way to leave, but Se-hun suddenly hugged his body. Sehun's lips pressed to Jongin's ear, whispering to him, "Don't ever think you can escape from us, babe."
"What are you talking about?"
Se-hun gave Chan-yeol a code to immediately give sleeping medicine to Jong-in who was still in his arms. Chan-yeol approached the two of them and took out a handkerchief that he had dripped with sleeping pills on while he was still on the way to the bar. Chan-yeol put the handkerchief on Jong-in's nose and mouth.
"Mmhhh!" Jong-in tried to fight back, the cocktail he was carrying on the tray spilled onto the floor. Until finally the cocktail and the tray he was carrying fell to the floor, Jong-in had fallen asleep in Se-hun's arms.
Praaankk!
"Sleep well pretty boy," whispered Chan-yeol with a satisfied grin on his thick red lips.
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Se-hun and Chan-yeol had brought their prisoner into the Oh family residence, they took him to Sehun's bed. The two of them put Jong-in's helpless body to sleep in a bed that was as magnificent as a king's bed.
Once Jong-in was laid down in the middle of the bed, Chanyeol opened his mouth, "His body is as light as cotton, he reminds me of Doh Kyung-soo's body when I took him to the middle of the forest yesterday."
Se-hun furrowed his eyebrows, looking at Chan-yeol in surprise. "You killed him?", he asked. Chan-yeol nodded while grinning, his current expression was similar to that of a psychopath.
"Chan-yeol, as long as you know that the person you killed was a wine businessman who just started working with me."
"Ahh... I don't know."
"Never mind, he's dead anyway."
"You won't kill me in return, right, Oh Se-hun?"
"Possible."
Chan-yeol and Se-hun are now looking at the man who is still fast asleep due to sleeping pills. The two of them gave a code before finally Chan-yeol took out his cellphone and took a close-up photo of Jong-in's face. After taking several good photos, Chan-yeol sent them to an anonymous contact.
That was the contact of the leader of the 'Black Panther' mafia.
After a minute passed, a reply was sent. The content of the message was really funny, "You kidnapped my child so that I would surrender to you? Just take him, I haven't considered him as my son for a long time."
"Dammit..!" Chan-yeol grimaced. He didn't know that Kim Woo-bin was such a jerk like this. Even so, Se-hun knew that this would definitely happen.
"Then what do we do now?" Chan-yeol asked after throwing his cell phone out the window, he was annoyed that plan A failed.
"We still have plan B," Sehun answered casually.
"Are you sure you want to carry out plan B? I'm mean, but I think the child is innocent so we don't need to carry out your plan B."
"There's no other choice. Let's just wait until the kid wakes up, I'll threaten him with this." Se-hun took out a G2 Elite pistol from his trouser pocket and showed it to Chan-yeol proudly.
Chan-yeol froze, his round eyes getting rounder. "Haaa! Who would have thought that you would bring that thing while you were with me. I wouldn't have known when you would point that gun at me, luckily you showed it to me now."
"Yeah. I'm not going to shoot you anyway, calm down."
After 10 minutes had passed, Jong-in slowly opened his eyes which felt difficult to open. His almond eyes looked around with blurry vision before finally getting up from his sleeping position and looking blankly at the two mafia leaders in front of him who were standing straight.
Jong-in's shoulders shook, but he still had the courage to yell at the two strangers. "Who are you?! Why did you bring me here?! What is your purpose?! Let me go home!!"
"Who are we? We are the leader of a large mafia group. And what did you say? Let you go home? Haha." Se-hun walked over to the side of the bed and sat right next to Jong-in. "I can't, babe," he continued.
Jong-in's eyes stared fearfully at the gun that Se-hun was carrying, Jongin immediately moved away from Se-hun. "Keep it away from me! Don't kill me!! Please, don't shoot me!!" Jongin screamed in fear. Chan-yeol and Se-hun laughed at Jong-in's reaction, just as they both expected.
Se-hun was ready to pull the trigger before aiming the gun right at Jong-in's forehead. And of course Se-hun does it with a sly grin.
Chan-yeol walked over to Se-hun, holding Sehun's wrist who was pointing the gun at Jong-in. Chan-yeol turned the gun towards a blank wall. "Oh Se-hun, do you really want to kill that sweet child? Don't you just want to play with him? We can use him to satisfy our lust," said Chan-yeol.
Se-hun is silent. "You mean?"
Chan-yeol ruffled his own hair, he was frustrated with Oh Sehun who was super slow. "I mean, look at the body that kid has. His body is good, his face is sweet and beautiful, his voice is also beautiful. He would be very suitable for us to play with, with bets of course."
Hearing Chan-yeol's words about Jong-in, Se-hun examined Jong-in's entire body. Yes, that man is very sexy. His type.
"Ah... So you want plan B to be canceled and replaced with this impromptu plan of yours?"
"Yes, exactly."
Se-hun threw the gun carelessly on the floor and gave Chan-yeol the code for the next action. "I have lots of things that can help make our game interesting. Ah, I want him to wear a maid's dress from the maid in my house, it will definitely be very beautiful."
"What are you going to do to me?! Let me get out of here, please!" Jongin said in a pitiful voice.
Chan-yeol kicked the gun that Se-hun had dropped to the floor, his eyes staring at Jongin with an intimidating look. "Want to leave here alive, right? Then satisfy us with your sexy body, then we won't kill you."
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Jong-in had no other choice but to choose to hand over his body to those two vile men. Now he is in the bathroom in Se-hun's bedroom to change into a very revealing maid outfit. He had worn it and he was embarrassed.
His almond eyes stared at himself in the sink mirror, how ridiculous it was to see himself in this outfit. He really looks like a woman!
Bang! Bang!
Se-hun hit the bathroom door several times, making Jong-in startled and he immediately prepared himself to get out of the bathroom. "Wait a moment!"
As soon as Jongin finally came out of the bathroom, Se-hun and Chan-yeol looked at his body carefully. Their eyes were filled with a haze of roaring lust.
"Very beautiful, just as I expected," said Se-hun while smiling sweetly at Jong-in, making Jong-in even more embarrassed.
"He's really beautiful, Oh Se-hun," said Chan-yeol and walked towards Jong-in with Se-hun's gun in his right hand.
Jong-in was scared again, slowly stepping back away from Chan-yeol until his back hit the wall behind him. "Please, don't! I'll do as you want as long as you don't kill me..." Jongin begged.
Chan-yeol snorted. "You must really be able to satisfy us, if you don't satisfy then don't expect you to live afterward."
After finishing speaking, Chan-yeol pulled Jong-in's shoulder so that the tiny body was in his arms. Chan-yeol's hands also circled Jong-in's slender waist, then one of his hands began to creep down and pull Jong-in's skirt up. Jong-in's entire face turned completely red, even his self-esteem felt like it had just been blown away because of this.
Chan-yeol glanced behind him where Se-hun was standing observing Jong-in's body. "Look, he's very sexy," said Chan-yeol.
Se-hun took a long red ribbon that was on a shelf, then walked over to Jong-in and Chan-yeol. Se-hun took both of Jong-in's hands to tie the red ribbons around Jong-in's wrists behind his back. After being tied tightly, Se-hun took the gun that was in Chan-yeol's hand and put the tip of the gun to the temple of Jong-in's head.
"Don't kill me..."
"Don't worry, I won't shoot you as long as you obey us."
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And now, Jong-in is back on the bed still wearing a complete maid outfit on her body and he is also lying on his back with his whole face buried in the pillow. His plum lips continued to moan incoherently when a wired vibrator had been in his hole for 12 minutes with 'maximum' vibration, while the base of his penis was wearing a cockring. Jong-in has experienced dry orgasms twice.
"Nnhhh..hh... Anggh..."
Jong-in wanted so badly to say 'Please stop the vibrator and remove the cockring!', but he couldn't say it because he knew he couldn't. He must obey.
Se-hun and Chan-yeol had been standing at the side of the bed while observing Jong-in's body. They were satisfied to see Jongin's reaction which was so hot, seductive and exciting. Even their penises were already straining in their trousers. Even though both of them had often seen women and men writhing and moaning like that, they had never been this excited.
Chan-yeol sat on the side of the bed. His eyes looked pitying at the young man beside him, his hand rose to stroke the top of Jong-in's head. Se-hun, who saw this, just smiled dismissively and pressed a button on the remote he was holding, and Jong-in's body suddenly shuddered. Chan-yeol is shocked, staring in disbelief at Se-hun.
"Oh Sehun!"
"Why?"
"What button did you press again?"
"Oh, I activated the vibration on the cockring. Is that a problem for you?"
Chan-yeol looked back at Jong-in who was looking at him with a look begging for mercy. Even so, Chan-yeol actually chuckled and grabbed Jong-in's blonde hair so that Jong-in's face was closer to him, then Chan-yeol kissed Jong-in's plum lips.
"Mmmhff..!!"
After the kiss broke, Se-hun pulled Chan-yeol away and kissed Jong-in's lips too. Not wanting to just stay silent, Chan-yeol took Jong-in's ankle and gave him several kissmarks on his thigh.
Jong-in's fingers squeezed the air in vain, tears fell from his eyes, his breathing was ragged, and his body shook weakly in the confines of Se-hun and Chan-yeol.
Jong-in closed his eyes, he remembered the first time he gave up his virginity to his ex-boyfriend 2 years ago, his name was Zhang Yi-xing. Jong-in and Yi-xing were in a relationship for 1 year and 5 months and decided to separate because Yi-xing had to return to his home country, namely China. He felt warm and comfortable when he was with his ex-boyfriend, but now what does he feel with these two strange men?
Self-esteem has no meaning anymore.
Se-hun broke the kiss. He pulled Jong-in's chin up and looked into Jong-in's eyes carefully. "Don't judge us because of what we did to you, we are the mafia. We were born without compassion," he said.
Jong-in bit his lip, trying to stop himself from sobbing like a helpless weakling. "You devils..." he muttered.
Se-hun and Chan-yeol exchanged glances, then laughed insultingly. The devil you say? What does the boy know about them? Did the boy ever know the reason why they entered this world? Even though they admit they are evil, at least they have never killed innocent people.
"What do you know about us to say that?" chuckled Se-hun.
"He was just talking, even though we were kind enough not to kill him," said Chan-yeol.
Chan-yeol took his position in front of Jong-in again, pulling the blonde boy's hair roughly. Jong-in sobbed when Chan-yeol took out his penis and smashed it against Jong-in's lips. "Suck my dick, pretty boy!"
A second later, Jong-in opened his mouth to swallow Chan-yeol's dick whole, which was so big, he choked and ejaculated. His saliva flowed down his chin and dripped onto the sheets. Chan-yeol was still pulling his hair, moving Jong-in's head so he could suck his penis properly. Se-hun also took the same position next to Jong-in, took out his penis and aimed it at Jong-in's mouth which was still filled with Chan-yeol's penis.
"Oh Se-hun, you also want to get this delicious blowjob? Wait a minute, we can't put it in his mouth at the same time."
Se-hun chuckled in displeasure, the thing he hated most in this world was waiting. "Who do you think you are to tell me to wait? I can just cut off your dick if you don't want to give me that boy's mouth right now."
"Haa! Alright, take him!" Chan-yeol took his penis out of Jong-in's mouth even though he hadn't had an orgasm yet and Se-hun immediately inserted his penis in Chan-yeol's place. Chan-yeol's hands were no longer tugging at the blonde's hair, but now it was Se-hun who was pulling it. Jong-in continued to sigh in the act of sucking, his glazed eyes looking at Se-hun's face in the most seductive way.
Shit! Now Chan-yeol regrets giving Jong-in's mouth to Se-hun like that.
Feeling like he didn't want to lose to Se-hun, Chan-yeol took another position. He moved behind Jong-in's body, gripping his slender waist with one hand, and his other hand caressing Jong-in's penis. The blonde boy squirmed more and more until finally Se-hun and Chan-yeol knew that Jong-in was having another dry orgasm. Chan-yeol stops stroking Jong-in's penis, while Se-hun cums in Jong-in's mouth. Se-hun growled, he took out his penis at the same time as his sperm came out of Jong-in's mouth, some of which had been swallowed by Jong-in.
"Urghh..! Ahh-hahh..!" Jong-in turned his face the other way, he didn't want to see Se-hun at all. But that's why Chan-yeol grabbed Jong-in's chin from behind and turned his face forward to look at Se-hun again. Chan-yeol whispered, "You can't turn your face away from the person you gave a blowjob to. Tell him, I'm sorry Se-hun oppa. Tell me too, I understand Chan-yeol oppa." And ended with amused giggles from Chan-yeol and Se-hun.
Jong-in shook, his eyes widened when he heard Chan-yeol's orders to him. Hell, he's a man! Why was he told to call Se-hun and Chan-yeol 'oppa'? This term is only used by a woman to an older brother, the correct address should be 'hyung'.
"Come on, we're waiting," said Chan-yeol again. Jong-in swallowed hard, his lips felt difficult to move. Seeing Jong-in not obeying, Chan-yeol slapped Jong-in's butt cheeks twice. Plakk, Plakk!
A groan of pain could be heard loudly in the bedroom, "ACKKK..! IT HURT!!"
The punch that Chan-yeol threw at Jong-in's butt was so hard that it left a red mark there. And don't forget that there is still a cable vibrator lodged in his anal hole.
Chan-yeol whispered again, "It hurts, doesn't it? You want me to give you another spank on your butt? Of course not, right? So quickly obey my orders, pretty boy."
"I-I'm sorry Se-hun oppa, I-I understand Chan-yeol oppa," Jong-in said. He felt very embarrassed as soon as he finished speaking, the fact that he was being played with by the two men he was with.
"Good," replied both of them.
Se-hun stroked Jong-in's face gently, he laughed. "Feeling helpless under our confines? Want to fight us? Want to show us that you're a man, with that little penis of yours?" The words were so striking, they made Jong-in clench his hands which were still tied behind his back.
"My penis doesn't..." Jong-in stopped his words as soon as his eyes fell on the penis of the man in front of him. Very large. "I... You can't insult me like this..."
"Pfft! In fact, all control is with us, so we are the ones who have the right to control," replied Se-hun. After saying that, Se-hun gave Chan-yeol a code to get the cable vibrator out of Jong-in's hole. As soon as Chan-yeol took it out, Se-hun gave Chan-yeol another code to insert his finger. As Se-hun wanted, Chan-yeol fingered Jong-in's wet hole with three fingers at once. Jong-in's body jerked even though Se-hun and Chan-yeol held Jong-in's shoulders so that his body wouldn't move freely.
"Ahh... ahh.. ahh... ngghh! Ughh!"
No, he couldn't take it.
If he orgasms again, then all he gets is a dry orgasm.
Chan-yeol bent his finger so that Jong-in's prostate was hit hard. Jong-in felt his orgasm again, even though he couldn't cum at all. His penis was also dark red, the cockring really made him almost crazy. Chan-yeol stopped shaking his fingers and took three of his fingers out of Jong-in's sexual hole.
"We're done playing around, let's get to the main game, Chan-yeol." Se-hun turned Jong-in's body so he was facing Chan-yeol and Chan-yeol caught him.
Jong-in's body is now left lying with Chan-yeol holding him so he doesn't run away. Se-hun spanked Jong-in's plump ass once before preparing his penis in front of Jong-in's hole. Se-hun's thumb touched the surface of the hole and pulled it in the opposite direction to open it making the owner scream in pain as the hole was forced to expand as wide as possible until it was as wide as a fist. Se-hun slowly inserted his penis into Jong-in's hole, so slowly that Jong-in could feel the entire structure of Sehun's member.
"It hurts, please, it hurts Se-hun oppa..."
"Hold it, babe. I know you can take it, even with two dicks inside you. And also, how is this haha... I forgot to wear a condom."
Jong-in was silent, his eyes closed. If he becomes pregnant, what will happen to him? His father would definitely hate him even more. Jong-in quietly started crying again, Chan-yeol, who knew about this, wiped his tears. "Don't cry, at least we let you live," he said.
Se-hun began to move his hips at a steady, moderate pace, hitting each of Jong-in's deepest spots as if to penetrate deep into his womb. Beat after beat passed, Chan-yeol gave Se-hun a code if he wanted to join. "Come here. This kid's hole is so flexible, he can take two of our dicks."
Suddenly hearing that, Jong-in shouted, "No!! It won't fit! I can't take both of you at the same time, my hole will tear later!"
Both of them ignored the blonde young man's prohibitions. Chan-yeol got up and went over to Se-hun. A wide smile appeared on both of their lips as Chan-yeol started to insert his penis into Jong-in. It hurts, but Jong-in's hole is strangely fine when two big dicks are inside.
"Look, it fits, right?" Chan-yeol said proudly.
"Of course it fits, I'm sure even he can take one more dick."
"That's impossible, Se-hun. You want to loosen this kid's hole?"
"Hmm, Jong-in? What do you think, will your hole fit another penis?" Se-hun asked while jerking his hips together with Chan-yeol. Jong-in screamed, sobbed and growled, it was painful but also delicious at the same time. "Aghh.. it can't! It won't fit!"
"Really? That's a shame, even though I intended to call my personal assistant to join in." Se-hun continued to pound Jong-in's hole with rough movements, while Chan-yeol used slow movements but penetrated him very deeply. Jong-in shivered, lots of butterflies fluttering in his stomach. This is serious, he will orgasm again soon.
Se-hun knew that, so he removed the cockring that was holding back Jong-in's semen and pumped the tiny penis along with the thrust of his hips. "Let's cum, babe!"
"I-I will..."
"Come on, cum for us baby!"
"C-Cum...! I'm cumming!!"
Jong-in's lava spouted so much that his sperm sac felt empty. Meanwhile, the other two men also cum, but spray it inside Jong-in's sexual hole. After releasing their sperm, Se-hun and Chan-yeol took out their penises. Thick white lava flowed slowly from Jong-in's pink hole which was still widened due to the stretching done by Se-hun and Chan-yeol. His hole slowly became tight again and throbbed.
Both of them laughed once they realized that they were spurting their sperm inside Jong-in. This was the first time they had sex without a condom. "Will you get pregnant after this?" Chan-yeol chattered carelessly and Jong-in responded with a sharp glare.
"If he is pregnant, then who is the father of his child?" Se-hun asked. Suddenly the atmosphere became silent for a few moments.
"I DON'T KNOW, I DON'T CARE! I'M TIRED, I WANT TO SLEEP!!!" Jongin screamed before finally rolling his whole body in a blanket after the ribbon tied around his wrist untied itself.
"Pffftt... Alright, go to sleep."
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Jong-in was fast asleep, while he was sleeping, Se-hun and Chan-yeol cleaned Jong-in's entire body using a wet cloth and after that they put him in bed clothes.
Se-hun and Chan-yeol have also cleaned their bodies and changed clothes. Now the two of them will leave Jong-in to go to the 'Black Panther' headquarters which has been surrounded by all of Se-hun and Chan-yeol's men.
"Let's kill that old fart who has abandoned his own child."