Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas Chapter 184: A flying mug

I looked at Mu-Kyung, his struggling reaction, and his pathetic stance. Just seeing him ruined my mood.

But Seo-Jun brought him here to make feel better, to let vent out. And for that, I had him to thank. It was sothing I couldn’t accomplish even in my past life till my death.

My revenge.

"Master, thank you." I simply said, but those words ant a lot to Seo-Jun as his face lit up, and he had that cocky yet proud expression on his face.

"It’s nothing. I’ll go to any length for you."

Yeah, sure.

I’ll believe you another ti.

I shifted my gaze to Mu-Kyung.

"Do you have sothing to say?" I asked and he struggled to speak with the gag. "I wonder what it is. I... Don’t even want to hear it but I guess I should still get one more ’reason’ to do what I’m about to do."

I turned to Seo-Jun and asked,

"Can you please take the gag off?"

Seo-Jun looked at contemplative for a mont.

"Why do you want to hear this bastard speak?" He asked, but I did not respond to him and simply stared at him, waiting to do as I asked, and he sighed. "Alright then."

I guess he decided to be obedient as well.

As soon as Seo-Jun pulled down the gag, Mu-Kyung began by saying,

"Jo-Pil, it’s your Hyung. Why... Why are you doing this?"

Gosh, I almost lost my mind as soon as I heard his question? Was he seriously asking why I was doing this? First, I wasn’t the one who dragged him in, and second, did he think he was innocent?

After doing that to ?

"Ah, Jo-Pil," he trembled, his eyes staring desperately at . "I’m sorry, okay? I know you’re mad at what I did but it’s in the past, right? You... You’re living a good life now and it’s all thanks to . I..."

His words got interrupted as a black mug suddenly flew in out of nowhere and broke on his face, and he fell back, groaning in pain.

The mug looked like the one Jin-Yeok was using to have his coffee and as I turned around, he shrugged his shoulders simply and said,

"Sorry, Jo-Pil but my hand slipped."

How does a mug slip from your hand and, instead of falling down, go flying towards a person’s face?

He looked at so innocently that I couldn’t even ask him how that happened.

I didn’t even want to know.

I needed sothing to shut that man’s mouth anyway.

I sighed.

"Nghh, ahhh, it hurts." Mu-Kyung groaned but I glared at him in disgust. Was this sothing to groan so much about?

Did he know how much I had to suffer because of him?

"J-Jo-Pil, you can’t let them do this to ."

Mu-Kyung seed to have ascertained the situation and realized that I was soone important to the four Alphas, and I was living a good life, so at that mont, he probably thought it was a good thing to stick to .

He would definitely enjoy the benefits from the four Alphas if he stuck to and was in my good books.

That is, ’if’ he was in my good books.

There was nothing I felt more for this man that claid to be my brother than the hatred and disgust I carried from my previous life.

"I’m your brother," he wiggled on the floor, trying to approach with his bleeding head. "We have the sa blood running through our veins so you should help ."

The way he made it seem like it was compulsory to help him just because we were blood-related made sick. He was crazy and shaless.

I hated him so much that I couldn’t wait to hit him but the few punches I had given to Seo-Jun in the past made it evident that my punches don’t hurt much and I would only be inflicting pain on myself for no reason.

Instead, I needed a weapon.

"Pft," I scoffed and then looked at that desperately deranged look in Mu-Kyung’s eyes. "Your brother, you say?"

"Yes, yes. I’m your brother. Don’t forget the days we were happy and how I always had your back."

I paused. Those mories, they had long washed away by the cruelty of your last deed to but would you know that? You only stuck out for your own skin while throwing into a world filled with hungry wolves.

"You always had my back?" I repeated in a silent voice. "Then, why the hell did you stab the sa back you were looking out for?" I asked.

My eyes were filled with so much resentnt that even beating him up wouldn’t cure of the hateful stuff my soul was going through.

"That..." He darted his eyes away, trying to think of a reasonable excuse. "That’s because I..."

"Oh shut it. Just what kind of excuse can you give to justify what you did to ?!" I yelled at him. "What did you expect to happen to after you took all those loans and disappeared? What did you think would happen to your brother after striping him bare and throwing him into a pack of wolves?" My eyes burned with rage. "How did you think your Oga brother would survive in the world? Or..." As my voice lowered down, my eyes glazed darkly at him. "Did you simply wish for my misfortune all along?"

Mu-Kyung still tried to avoid eye contact but he knew he needed to say sothing. Anything, just to get out of that situation and start living a good life.

"You threw away just for a few pennies." I said. "I hope you enjoyed those pennies while you had them because I’m going to make sure you never spend another penny in your life. Call cruel, but I’m human, too, and since you hit first, expect to hit harder. You piece of scum!"