"Let him go Hunt. He didn't do anything. You got problems with me deal with me. Let him go." Jonathan sounded more oppressed than angry.
"Oh, come one Jonny don't make a fool of yourself. I heard of you as a cold-hearted person and I'd like to keep my opinion that way." Andrew said while chuckling.
"What do you want Andrew?" Jim said pulling Jonathan back.
"Just a peaceful dinner with my family. Shall we?"
"And what makes you think I'll do that?"
"Oh, you will, because Victor is still inside." Andrew said pointing at the room.
"Shall we?" Jonathan and Jim felt so helpless. Andrew did have an upper hand over here. He was having his full hand over Aiden and they can't take that lightly. Not with Aiden's life on the line.
They left the room with Andrew. Jonathan's eyes were still on the glass of window. He was walking backward.
He wanted to kill all of them and take Aiden with him an
"Mike...?" Jim whisper yelled. "I'm all set Jim." Michael replied through the earpiece. "Let's go then." Jim said and on his command the group of assassins walked forward in two groups. As they went inside, they saw guards walking around the centre of the mansion, Andrew's room. Jim jumped into the dark hallway and before the guard turned, he hid himself with the shadow of the wall. He made himself so thin that one can hardly differentiate his figure from wall. He seemed the part of the wall. With his two fingers he gestured the others to keep walking along the shadows. The black and yellow striped hallway due to the presence and absence of light was quite advantageous for them. The presence of shadow is like a home to a shadow walker. "On the count of 3" Jim said and counted till three and a loud roar of gun shots echoed. One’s silent hall was now booming with bullet shouting. "I wa
"Wake up...." a splash of water hit his face. He jolted awake and looked at the one who did it. "Wakie wakie Mr Brown." Jonathan bent to get on his level. Vincent jerked his face back to get away from the dark, terrifying eyes of ravenette. "Awww are you scared Mr Brown?" Jonathan said pouting. "Peease...." He said trying to get his jaw out of younger's hold. "Are you saying something? Wait let me hear your properly." Jonathan said and pulled the tape off of other's mouth who screamed in return. "Now what were you saying?" Jonathan said voice cold and face void of any emotion. He looks like he is made of stone who don't even get affected by the deadly screams of other person. "Please end this..... Kill me...." Vincent said. Jonathan looked at the chair infront of Vincent . His corpse was decomposing and the smell was unable to bear. Once good-looking face of Victor was now destroyed by
"Who are you?" For a second Jonathan felt like air getting snatched from his lungs. He felt his chest getting tight. For a second, he forgot to breathe. "Do i know you?" Aiden's voice pulled him out of his thoughts and smashed the reality on his face. "I-i..... I'm y-your.... I'm..... J-Jon-Jonathan." Jonathan didn't knew how to introduce himself, how should he tell Aiden who is he to him. His tormentor? His kidnapper? Or someone who love him? He was out of words. "P-please go before my father come back..... i-if he saw you here h-he might hurt y-you also. H-he don't l-like the p-presence of any other m-male in his absence." Aiden said. He was not at all sure of his surroundings and Jonathan! Well, he was feeling like someone stabbed his heart. Jonathan felt an unknown pain and boiling anger. Aiden was so traumatized that even when he forgot everything he was still under the influence of his father's torment.
"Tears looks terrible on you. Don't cry." "Tears looks terrible on you. Don't cry." "Tears looks terrible on you. Don't cry." "Tears looks terrible on you. Don't cry." It was the only thing that was in Jonathan's mind. He was happy. Aiden complimented him, yes, he considers it as his complement. The drive back to home was silent but he was enjoying it. It was like Aiden was with him. For him it was just him and Aiden, whole another world seemed to stopped. "What is it?" Jackson pulled him out of his imaginative world. "Huh?" Jonathan said clearly not known about the question. "Are you watching this Zack, the great Jeon Jonathan is smiling. That’s new for me." "That's what we call love. It changes people." Zack said while tapping Jonathan's shoulder. "Okay enough of your Love Guru thing." Jonathan said clearly blushing out of embarrassment. It was not a daily thing that
"What happened? Where is he?" Jonathan said as soon as he entered the ICU. "He is okay. Stable now. Erica said he is sleeping. She gave him a sedative to calm his mind." Jim answered. "Did you get anything?" Jim said as Jonathan sat on the bench in front of ICU. "Yes" a single line reply with a worry lingering in his eyes. "Who is she?" "His sister." "What?" "Victor is his brother. Victor Brown. He has a sister. Venessa Brown. Aiden must have known about her." "WHAT? HOW LONG HAVE YOU KNOWN THIS?" Jim said. "Sit down. Don't make a scene here." "Answer the damn question." "Since we killed him. I heard both father-son talking when you went to talk to Andrew in private." "Why didn't you tell me?" "You never gave me a chance." "Did you find her?" Jim don't know how to process it. Even just the thought of what Aiden would have felt made a shiver run down his spine.
After Maria took care of Venessa and Aiden was all set, Jonathan went back to his room. He is tired. Ever since Aiden was kidnapped, he didn't get any rest, neither his eating schedule is healthy. He stated to skip meals, no doubt he seemed weak. Lack of sleep and food and increased stress left a markable effect on him. He was beyond the rest limit and his body is slowly giving up. He just dropped to the bed in the hope of some sleep. He laid down and closed his eyes for the sleep to engulf him. But it didn't seem to happen as all the recent events started revolving in his mind. Aiden!! Venessa!! Andrew!! Victor!! All of them and just few days. He flipped on his side and with his one arm under his head he seems to rethink about him and Aiden. Was he doing right? After all he did to him, was he right to ask for forgiveness? Does he really deserve to be forgiven? Maybe yes. Maybe if Aiden can see this by his point of view, maybe just may
"Why Venessa. She didn't do anything. She was born by your will. She was not a mistake still? Why?" Aiden asked as he himself is confused. "Are you done?" Vincent asked despite the uneasy feeling inside him. Aiden's eyes winded as he saw that Vincent was not even affected by his words. "Done? What are we, toys? A game for you to play and then throw us out. A cloth you use to clean your dark soul?" Aiden shouted. "Addie that's enough. Go upstairs. I'll handle this." Jonathan said as he tried to hold him. "Leave me. You are no better than him. Just few loving words don't change the real you." Aiden said and Jonathan's hand left his body. "Tell me dad. Why did it have to be us? You should be the one who should struggle why us?" Aiden said again. "Listen kid. I don't want to see you. Just go so that he can end this and every one of you can live at peace." Vincent said it casually but deep down he is also tired. Tired of listening that how
"JONATHAN..." Aiden longed forward but he was late. The other's head already hit the ground and his hands rested on the both sides as he laid there with his back in the air. Aiden was quick to move but he felt fear raising in his pit as he held Jonathan's hand. His body was cold, freezing cold with face covered in sweat and lips becoming purple. A sudden wave of panic hit Aiden. He didn't know what to do. According to him his voice was quite loud that anyone, even everyone would’ve heard him, but then again nobody came that means he was not loud enough. With all his energy he pushed Jonathan and made him face him. He rubbed his hand while chanting his name continuously but his body was still cold as ice. Aiden didn't know what to do so he just did what he saw in the movies as always. He bent down and pinched elder’s nose and parted his lips. With that he crashed his lips with Jonathan's and tried to fill his lu
“You should at least think about taking me out don’t you think?” Jim was angry and now he was over Michael’s neck form last half hour. “I still don’t know why do you want to go on a date suddenly?” Michael huffed sitting on the couch. “Because we are boyfriends and we should.” Jim folded his hands over his chest and looked at his boyfriend like he just said very logical and right thing. “It still doesn’t connect. Being a boyfriend doesn’t mean you should always go out. Love isn’t about going out and hanging around. It’s a feeling not a trophy that should be shown to the world. Your heart has to feel it.” Michael said it calmly. To be honest Jim felt he might cry over the words. Michael has always been deep and impressive with words. His love isn’t materialistic. Instead of gifts he shows it with his actions. He stays close and connected to Jim even when he is not around. That what love is, you feel safe even when that certain someone is not around you
It’s been a week and Jonathan’s wounds are quite healed. But Aiden still check them up daily and change the bandage. Jonathan kind off loves it.That pure love and worry on Aiden’s face, just for him looks lovely.“Earth to you.” Jim interrupted him.“Didn’t Michael said he was taking you out on a date?” Jonathan turned his chair facing Jim now.“He did?” Jim asked shocked. Michael met him just an hour ago yet he didn’t talk about any such thing.“Yeah, he was saying the need to take you out on a date, as he can see you miss him.” Jonathan said and soon a cushion landed on his face.“Keep it shut. Nonsense flows out of it whenever you open it.” Jim was pissed. Jonathan just made a very personal attack.“What? Don’t you miss going out on dates? Late night drives?”
Aiden was frozen on his lace. His mind was a mess, mess of unwanted and not to peaceful thoughts.“Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.” “Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.” “Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.” “Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.” “Yes, and he got shot because he was busy calling you. How was taken off guard.” It was hard for him to calm his heart beat and to clear his mind. He cant even move. T feels like his legs just stuck to the ground. His tears kept flowing down the face and he felt his chest tighthning. With trembling hands he got hold of his shirt over his hearst and squeezed it tightly to get rid
Aiden woke up early when Jonathan was still asleep, looking so cute and innocent. He has always seen the mafia in rage, fuming and ruthless but this side of Jonathan is cuter. Aiden couldn’t help but to place a small kiss on Jonathan’s cheek while he stood up from the bed to get ready for college. He got an exam today. Jonathan couldn’t hold back his smile; Aiden might think he is asleep but he has been waking since the sun rise. He couldn’t help but stare the sleeping beauty sleeping beside him. Before he can lose his facade, he rolled over to the other side. “I just hope it stays in my mind what I learned last night” Aiden whimpered taking the random shirt and pants and running to the bathroom. Soo he was ready and giving a last look to still sleeping Jonathan he walked out of the room running to the school. Before Jonathan can stop him or offer him a car, he saw the younger taking the turn to the main road. Defeated he came back with
“This was super cool Yooni” Venessa yelled making the two love birds’ part away and look around, watching all of them standing there. “I had the best advisor that’s why!!” Jonathan winked at her. She winked back. “Ven” Aiden said but Venessa sassily jerked her hairs back fully ignoring him. Things turned so much. Everything is good and everything is beautiful now. The way Jonathan just kept staring at him and the way he always tries to prove his feelings to Aiden is just being too much for him. He can’t handle this. He fails to be strong against his love and he always fails terribly. Jonathan has ruled his heart without his permission. In all that hardcore mafia he finally gets to see his lover. The johnny behind the ruthless Jonathan. “You are bushing” Jim interrupted him. Aiden looked down to hide his face. This still so early for him. He needs to take thigs slow. “Stop looking at him everyone. He isn’t any art. Shoo away now.” Jonatha
"Come in." Jonathan said as the door opened revealing Venessa with her wheelchair. Jonathan quickly stood up and helped her get in. "Why are you alone? Where is sara?" Jonathan asked. "Sister just went home." "What...." "Yoni I sent her. Her mother was not well and besides I can do that myself. I always did." Venessa said by holding Jonathan's wrist. "Now is not the same time. Back then I was not with you but now I am." Jonathan said while getting on his knees. "Don't make me lazy Yoni. You already did a lot for us." Venessa said giving him a smile. "Who tell you these things. Must be your brother. Right?" Jonathan asked like he knows the answer. "I'm not a baby myself. I can read the situation as good as him. I'm his twin remember?" Venessa said winking at him. "But you are cuter..." Jonathan said while pinching her cheek. "By the way who told you this name? I remember the first time we met in the hospital and
"JONATHAN..." Aiden longed forward but he was late. The other's head already hit the ground and his hands rested on the both sides as he laid there with his back in the air. Aiden was quick to move but he felt fear raising in his pit as he held Jonathan's hand. His body was cold, freezing cold with face covered in sweat and lips becoming purple. A sudden wave of panic hit Aiden. He didn't know what to do. According to him his voice was quite loud that anyone, even everyone would’ve heard him, but then again nobody came that means he was not loud enough. With all his energy he pushed Jonathan and made him face him. He rubbed his hand while chanting his name continuously but his body was still cold as ice. Aiden didn't know what to do so he just did what he saw in the movies as always. He bent down and pinched elder’s nose and parted his lips. With that he crashed his lips with Jonathan's and tried to fill his lu
"Why Venessa. She didn't do anything. She was born by your will. She was not a mistake still? Why?" Aiden asked as he himself is confused. "Are you done?" Vincent asked despite the uneasy feeling inside him. Aiden's eyes winded as he saw that Vincent was not even affected by his words. "Done? What are we, toys? A game for you to play and then throw us out. A cloth you use to clean your dark soul?" Aiden shouted. "Addie that's enough. Go upstairs. I'll handle this." Jonathan said as he tried to hold him. "Leave me. You are no better than him. Just few loving words don't change the real you." Aiden said and Jonathan's hand left his body. "Tell me dad. Why did it have to be us? You should be the one who should struggle why us?" Aiden said again. "Listen kid. I don't want to see you. Just go so that he can end this and every one of you can live at peace." Vincent said it casually but deep down he is also tired. Tired of listening that how
After Maria took care of Venessa and Aiden was all set, Jonathan went back to his room. He is tired. Ever since Aiden was kidnapped, he didn't get any rest, neither his eating schedule is healthy. He stated to skip meals, no doubt he seemed weak. Lack of sleep and food and increased stress left a markable effect on him. He was beyond the rest limit and his body is slowly giving up. He just dropped to the bed in the hope of some sleep. He laid down and closed his eyes for the sleep to engulf him. But it didn't seem to happen as all the recent events started revolving in his mind. Aiden!! Venessa!! Andrew!! Victor!! All of them and just few days. He flipped on his side and with his one arm under his head he seems to rethink about him and Aiden. Was he doing right? After all he did to him, was he right to ask for forgiveness? Does he really deserve to be forgiven? Maybe yes. Maybe if Aiden can see this by his point of view, maybe just may