Minghao's Pov
My master is the leader of HongYoonChoi Organisation and everyone is afraid of him, even his own son.
"What did you get by exploring around my son's house?" the old man asked. He is sitting in a wooden-rocking chair in front of the fire, some distance back, and he stretched his legs in front of him. His chin was sunk on his breast, forehead raised in odd wrinkles. My eyes glanced momentarily on his silent-half grin, a little tipsy, a little satyr-like.
My left knee knelt down while my other leg support my arm. I bowed my head to show my respect to the man I swore my oath. "There is nothing interesting documents in your son's house. However, I saw a girl inside," I reported.
"A girl inside my son's house? Isn't that odd? What do you think Ming
Joshua choosed to live in hell, where loneliness is a fuel on his nightmares.He likes drinking alone, reading books alone, driving in a long highway alone, eating alone and listening to music alone. He fancies being lonely and stares at the ceiling when at home.An apron lies over the chair. Two plates, forks and glasses were placed above the table. The man who separated himself from the world is preparing a dinner for somebody else, exactly, for Celine.His eyes wandered up the stairs, and a sigh escaped from his lips, like a light breeze, soft and gentle. "What is taking her so long? I said she should come down and join me for a dinner."Joshua already expected this outcome. This is for letting her witnes
"Are you o-okay?" I asked."I'm okay," he lied, before he fell down on his knees.The hands that was on his cheeks fell down on his shoulder. From the moment he laid his eyes on me, his tears were flowing down as if the whole world betrayed him. There was a blast of storm in my head that frozen my lips and halted each pulse in my veins.In just a day he shown me a lot of his side: he was once an angel in disguise, a pranker,a murderer, a psycho but now is a hopeless guy. To know more or to stop getting involve doesn't matter anymore. Because this is the beginning of everything I'll regret in the future; falling in love.He wrapped his hand on my waist and the other hand cupped my nape. No matter how big and soft they are, I can't ignore how cold his hands and how much they trembled against my skin. He moved his head closer, more closer, cheek to cheek. On my ear I feel his breath, how eager he panted as he says, "Give me 10 seconds. Just
Mr. Jeon's mansion is way bigger and more extravagant than I thought. Maids were lined up as we entered, foreign foods that can temp by one's endurance are placed on a table, and butlers are all giddy up while they treat me like a queen."Feel at home, Celine," this man, named Wonwoo, said.To condemn this hypocrisy is a must, but to be in such a hungry state excuses my anxiousness and decided to speak after I ate my dinner."Just like Joshua said, you're sexy," he suddenly said.They said no matter how savory the foods are, it is still depends to whom you eat with. And yes, this man proved it. "How rude. You made me lose my appetite mister," I counseled.He chuckled and said, "It was so
Jun’s PovThere are four things why I personally hate Hong Joshua. First, in my perspective, I am better looking than him. So I can't stand him acting so cool in front of me. Second, I don’t like how their Organization’s do dirty works. Third, he always competes with me in terms of business (and I never won). And last, I am envious how great his partners are when I am here, stuck with three idiots.“Woah! Ocean! Blue Ocean!” –Hoshi“Fresh air!” –Dokyeom.“Gosh! I forgot to bring my sunblock!”-Seungkwan.I am sitting under the palm tree while watching those three.“Master! I’ll bring you ton of crabs so we can have seafood barbeque for din
At the airport, the tiles under foot gleamed white and everywhere were people milling around. Joshua and Seungcheol ride on a glass elevator leading to an upper floor where only VIP’s are allowed. “Your father visited you last night. Are you okay?” Seungcheol asked while looking at the eagerly children beneath who watch each airplanes take off and land through the huge glass window.“Of course. Thanks to my father, I threw up all night,” Joshua answered, and Seungcheol was forced to glance at him even though he promised that he won't. Because Joshua isn't fond of empathetic gaze from anyone; especially if it's regarding to his father.Thus, Seungcheol diverted his eyes away with a silent retort. The lift grinded to a halt and the elevator’s door opened with a clang.'Keeung.'
Like an uncultivated flower in the middle of dark alleyway, Celine was brought to an underground bar. Inside has depressing music, men playing billiards with alcohol on their sides, and they stare at her as if they were taking her clothes off. The only maiden looked at the guy who took her in this eerie place. “Do you remember me?” Jun asked.Not only she can remember his face but also memorized every corner of his perfectly defined features: His sharp yet drowsy eyes, slanted brows, his pointed nose, heart shape thin lips and small face, they were vividly printed in her brain. Not because she was looking forward for this meeting but the other way around."You do, right?" he dropped the rhetorical question.'Isn't it obvious? Why would I step in his car if I don't remember him?' Celine let out an unpleasant laugh
By the moment Jeonghan pulled out his knife to threatenJun’s life, Seungkwan, Hoshi and Dokyeom pointed their knives on him.But the second heir's nonchalant expression has remained. “Wen Junhui. Master Wen Junhui,” Jeonghan stated, not breaking his gawk. “You brought my girl somewhere and put her in danger. Is this a declaration of war? A war between us?”Junhui received and observed the stares around him using his blurry vision. The blood from his opened wound kept flushing down that he had to open and close his bloody tainted eyes. Dizziness attacked on him, slamming his brain and knocking out his consciousness. Yet using the last strength that he could lend on his kness, he stood firmly. Then his thin heart-shape lips have opened, “So the owner of this place is your organization?”
Behind his smile has scent of the demon, the evil king of the underworld. "Try to escape, then it'll be your end, " Jeonghan announced. On his hands are eight small blades, his new favorite toys he bought from France two weeks ago, and guess he'll finally make use of it on this very day.Numerous men, standing around him, looked at each other with bullet of thick sweats on their foreheads. They knew that they had to escape this place before the first heir and third made their appearance. Choices are either: they died on Jeonghan's hand, died after getting tortured or kill Jeonghan. The last choice sounds pleasant to their ears. But is it really possible to defeat the second heir?"Why are you having that kind of face? Are you possibly thinking of killing me?" Jeonghan chuckled when he sensed their murderous gaze. "I am the 2nd heir of HongYoonChoi organization. Even if you succeed, which won't
Thank you so much for supporting this book until the end. It took me long years, from 2018 to 2022, to finish this and finally I achieved!I put a lot of efforts on this and was happy that readers were satisfied as I received messages on my accounts. Nevertheless, I would promise to work harder in the future. I hope to write more and explore more after this. Now that the story came to end, I will surely miss Celine and the other characters and the secret clans. Hardcover of this book will release soon. Again, thank you so much.- cloe
In a one summer day, Jeshuel visited the Wen’s mansion to play with his three uncles, Seungkwan, Hoshi and Dokyeom. But as soon as he got there, the three men asked him questions about the maid named Lucy. She is the exclusive maid of his mother, Celine. “How’s Lucy? Did she receive the flower that I sent to her?” Seungkwan asked. “Does she has plan this weekend?” Hoshi inquired. “Did you tell her that uncle Dokyeom misses her so much?” Dokyeom interrogated. The young boy crossed his arms while looking at the three grown up who are acting like kids. Not long after, there’s a sneer in his red lips. “Uncles,” Jeshuel said. “Yes?!” the three said in unison, excited to hear his answer. “Do you know that the world right now is experiencing Economic hardship?” “...” “...” “...” Jeshuel took a deep breath and continued, “Economic hardship refers to psychological dis-tress that results from a perception of relatively low economic resources. Hardship is contrasted with poverty, whi
The three leaders and their wife stayed at the Hong Mansion.For Celine, having three husbands are already in the pain in the ass. It is hard dealing them especially when they are fighting over small things. However, the most challenging for Celine is to take care of her son, Jeshuel.Jeshuel, who seemed to adapt all characteristic of his three fathers, is enough to make Celine tired.“Jeshuel just fell asleep,” Celine said as soon as she came back to the office where the three are sitting at.Seungcheol, Joshua and Jeonghan are all both working about the issues in the organization.Sitting on the right side, Jeonghan placed his documents down and tapped the empty spot beside him.“Honey, you are tired right now. Come here,” Jeonghan made a cute expression.Seungcheol frowned, while Joshua kept the fake scary smile on his face.“Yeah. I am so tired. Jeshuel has many questions,” Celine complained before sitting next to Jeonghan.As soon as she sat down, Jeonghan placed his head on her
Mingyu and Dino rushed into the crime scene as soon as they got the report.In a one story apartment that consisted 2 bedrooms, 1 bathroom, living and kitchen, Jane Daugh discovered her dead boyfriend in his apartment and made a frantic call to 911.The victim is Robert Allen Jones, 22-year-old, white male. He was found face down on the bed in the master bedroom.Mingyu checked the corpse and saw the appearance of a heavily bleeding wound from trauma to the head. Blood stains were found under the head on the pillow and bed sheet.Wounds appear to be caused by a rifle that was found on the west side of the room on the floor next to the bed.“Did they collect the evidence items?” Mingyu asked Dino.Dino prepared the documents, answering, “Ahhhh, yeah. They gave the list already. There are rifle found underneath the decorative pillow on the west side of the room next to bed. Cellphone on the night stand, note on the Tv table, trash note in the trash next to TV, liquor bottle on the right
6 years later. The wonderful and joyful season of the year came. Air begins to warm, the temperature rises slowly and the days get longer as well. As the snow begins to melt, lovely flowers start to bud and the flies begin to come out. The three bud starts greening, preparing itself to grown. Air smells different unlike the gloomy winter. Day by day, the wind seems fresh and alive. Grouchy people of winter start to become happy again. Usually, most people dislike winter as it cold and the driving condition are not great. But in spring, everything is having life, of coming back to life; as well as their spirits. Speaking of winter, there is an old cold man who used to had no emotion. But today, while he water the plants in his glass garden, a happy smile painted on his lips. For the former third leader of the organization, this season is the most peaceful in time his life. Nothing is better than seeing the neon green trees and grass shining through the low amounts of snow that m
The night of Jeonghan and Celine Honeymoon… Among the 12 calming books that will help someone take a deep breath and relax, Joshua almost finished half of the the books he is reading, entitled: ‘The Things You Can See Only When You Slow Down: How to Be Calm and Mindful in a Fast-Paced World’ written by Haemin Sunim.The book shares author’s advice for well-being, mindfulness and joy in eight areas, including love, friendship, work, and spirituality. It is beautiful not just for its writing, but also because it contains over thirty full-page colourful and calming illustrations which will help someone to slow down.At this moment, Joshua firmly believes that really needs to calm himself and be relax. But how can he relax when there is someone who keeps on walking and walking around while biting his nails?Joshua placed the book on the top of his lap. Then, he fixed his eyes towards Seungcheol. From the time when he opened the book and read it until he reached the half of the contents,
Inside the small, windowless room with a brick-walled, the old woman, Kelly, is sitting on the ground with handcuffs around her wrinkled wrist. Her apathetic eyes went to the steel door in front which is equip with locks and bolts. The place is cold. Each breath slipped from her dried lips feels like there’s a frosting of white that blankets her; air thicken with the stench of her own breath. Cold and clammy, her hands and feet numb with the damp, like she’s been wrapped went sheets for long days. Her lifeless eyes roamed around the jail cell where soon could be her grave. Kelly already accepted it. She accepted dying in the hands of the organization she tried to eradicate along with Ben. She is a talented pharmacologist who makes different drugs, thinking that it will help the world be a better place. But now that Ben died, she has no wills to continue living. Kelly just waiting for the day she can die, and she asked countless of time for them to just kill her. But as if they
Warning: Scenes are not suitable for young readers. Please read at your own risk ---- ----- ------- ------- ------ ---- “Celine,” he whispered passionately. “Thank you for being with me.” Celine blinked. She was mad. She was mad to hear him saying thank you as if she was only forced to be by his side. “I’ll wait for the day when you can finally let me enter your heart,” he continued, grabbing both sides of her face with his hands and continued moving his hips. Celine’s hand on his shoulder clenched. “But now, I am contended with this. I am happy already,” he breathed fiercely, his deep eyes gazing at her. Celine is moaning, feeling his hardness rubbed on her and she still had to bite her lower lip with all her might to keep from telling him that he does not need to thank her. Seeing how she couldn’t respond, Jeonghan smiled bitterly at her silence. Her heart ached as she saw his eyes darken. She wanted to console him somehow. And so, she kissed him again while wrapping he
Warning: Scenes are not suitable for young readers. Please read at your own risk---- ----- ------- ------- ------ ----Third Person’s POV Celine understood the implication of Jeonghan’s words a bit too late.She stared at the massive manh**d ebfore her.His tip was wet,and shiny with liquid gushing out from the small hole in the center. It look somehow… fierce. Although she had felt that rubbed between her thighs before, it had never occurred to her that she will put that inside her mouth.‘Will it fit?’ Her eyes widened.She realized that she did not think if it is okay to suck it but she’s more worried if that will fit in her mouth! Celine was so shocked to herself.Jeonghan let out a mischievous smile as he watched Celine, who was faltering while laying down on the bed.“Can you do it? My innocent wife?” he asked.Celine drew a deep breath. Her pupils shook.Jeonghan told her before that they don’t need to do real sex to make him feel good but…‘Isn’t this the same as having s