Yujun’s POV
Chaos.
The sll of rotting fruit, panic and fear make my stomach churn and my throat close up...I might throw up.
Is my life only dood to go from one chaos to another, or will I ever have the chance to experience a good mont in life?
Was I set free from one prison to another dungeon?
Is this worse than my previous ho?
The man that was thrown out of the room looks like he’s shaking as he looks at with wide eyes.
"S-sir...the Choi boy is here" he says and two other n run out of the room as if they want to make sure it’s real.
"He’s back" one of them says with a loud sigh of relief and it makes frown, what exactly is happening with this clan?
Alarm bells are ringing in my head from the things I saw and experienced, making press the blood splattered hoodie to my stomach.
Kang Sihyuk walks out of the room fixing his tie and neutralizing his facial expression as if I can’t sll the thick and suffocating pheromones of fear coming off him in waves.
I slap my hand over my mouth to keep myself from gagging.
He growls at , and my legs carry backwards with every step he takes forward, he looks very much similar to the night he almost raped during my heat...the night I broke his head.
"What are you looking at?" he asks with a false superior tone, and I shake my head at him, trying to retch in front of them.
"Where were you?" he asks with a growl.
"I took a stroll" I say and he roars before punching the white wall next to him, looking every bit like the careless man we all know the Kangs to be.
"Who do you think you are?" he screams and punches the wall, I watch as his fist turns bloody, "do you have any idea what you’ve done?" he asks and punches the wall again like a mad man.
I stand there watching him act like a child throwing a tantrum.
"We paid good money for you! Do you understand?" he says and points his finger in my face.
Irritated by his tantrum, his sll and his face, I turn my head away from him.
"Get to your room, eat sothing and...fuck, give him Chan’s clothes to wear" he yells and two guards grab my arms imdiately.
"Don’t rough-handle the bastard and get the housekeeper to attend to him" Sihyuk orders and leaves while I get dragged to my room while I fight against vomiting.
The n push in and shut the door before I can say anything else.
"Excuse " I call and bang on the door, but no one responds to .
What is going on?
Why is Sihyuk scared? Is it Chan he was talking about or is there another figure to be scared of?
The nausea I have been forcing down hits and I run into the bathroom to empty my stomach into the toilet bowl.
Once done, I flush the toilet and walk out to press the hoodie to my nose, Jaehyun’s hoodie now has bits of blood slling on it, but Jaehyun’s scent soothes a bit.
I return to the room and walk to the window to look outside.
I find Sihyuk addressing his n, he is yelling at them on the top of his voice, I can see the way his veins bulge on his neck and his temple.
It is disturbing that the n who were shot dead are still there under the sun, flies were starting to gather around the bodies, but none of the n seem to respect the dead.
The door of my room is opened without being knocked on.
"Eat" the woman in her forties at the door with a tray says coldly and places the tray on the table.
I stare at the dishes on the tray; rice, gyeran-jjim and kimchi.
"I’m not hungry" I say and the woman growls at , her face looks like she personally hates .
"I will not be joining the dead today, you low class, ungrateful bastard" she hisses and I flinch at the insults.
"Ahjumma, you shouldn’t insult like that" I say to her with the sa level of irritation she is addressing with.
What is the problem of the Kangs?
"You will eat or else" she points her long bony finger at , I growl at her deeply and she growls right back.
"I wish the Lord hadn’t picked you, you know nothing about gratitude" she says and shakes her head slowly.
"Then tell your Lord to return " I say to her, and she stabs a knife I didn’t know she had with her to the table and I freeze.
"He is giving you a new life, he saved you! Gave you hope" she says.
"I don’t want it"
"You don’t deserve him, who wants an abomination?" she says, moving forward to grab my hair and pull my head back.
"Get off " I push her off my body and she pulls out her claws, swiping them unsuccessfully in front of my face.
"You are not only an abomination but also a pregnant one" she says and spits on the floor.
The act makes retch.
"Then tell Sihyuk to take back!" I say to her and push the tray of food to the floor.
"Sihyuk? Sihyuk?" she asks with confusion.
"Tell him to take back, I will pay him back for every won he spent on " I say and she burst into laughter.
The laughter is high-pitched and maniac, the sharp sound hurts my ears, and I block the noise with my palm.
She suddenly grabs my arms to pull them back as she hisses in my face.
"You stupid, stupid child" she says through her teeth, and I push her away from with all the strength I can muster.
"Sihyuk is not the Kang" she says.
"What?" I ask with a frown, every eting, every attack, everything has been Kang Sihyuk’s doing...right?
"Lord Chan is the Kang" she says and my body goes slack.
What?
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