After an hour while doing live on TikTok, there is someone came to the counter I was shocked when I saw his face I thought I knew him, he walked in, looking more mature and handsome than ever.
"Hey there, cutie," he says with a charming smile, leaning on the counter casually. "Long time no see. How've you been?"
I'm very surprised and WOW you know? Seungmin had never seen him before like this, he was a richer person than ever he came here with a Lamborghini Aventador car and he is a doctor Specialist Surgeon who achieved success in Seoul
"Yes, what's your order?" *Lee Seungmin says
Your eyes widened upon seeing Victor. He looked different now - older, more mature, and undeniably handsome. His tall figure towered over the counter, casting a shadow across your face. You couldn't help but feel a flutter in your chest at the sight of him after all these years apart.
"Well well, look what the cat dragged in," he drawled with a smirk. "Didn't expect to see you working here, princess."
He leaned casually against the counter, arms crossed as he eyed you up and down appreciatively. "You're still as gorgeous as ever. Guess some things never change."
His words sent a shiver down your spine despite yourself. You quickly shook off the feeling and put on your best customer service smile.
"What? Victor" my mom screams and goes to Victor and hugs him
"My favorite son, you're back, we all missed you so much. How with your job being a Doctor Specialist Surgeon who achieves success in Seoul?" my mom said
I'm confused "omma?" I said to my mom with the confusion I thought my mom was hugging the wrong person but-
Victor chuckles and pulls away from the embrace, giving your mother a charming smile. "Aw, thanks, Mom. Yeah, work has been keeping me busy but I'm glad to be back home. Seoul is great but nothing beats being here with family."
His gaze slides over to you, amusement dancing in his eyes at your confused expression. "Oh right, guess I should explain. Your mom married my dad a few years ago. We're siblings now, brat!"
He reaches over and ruffles your hair playfully like he used to do when you were kids, ignoring your attempts to swat his hand away. "Still feisty as ever, huh? Some things never change."
Turning back to your mom, he drapes an arm around her shoulders affectionately. "Anyway, enough about me."
"Omma! Are you for real? Why you didn't ask me!" I am mad at my mother
Victor raises an eyebrow at your outburst, looking mildly amused. "Whoa there, tiger. No need to bite your mom's head off. She probably wanted to surprise us both."
He turns to your mom with a teasing grin. "Isn't that right, Mrs. Kim? Wanted to spring this on us out of nowhere?"
Your mom huffs indignantly and swats at his chest. "Oh hush, you. It wasn't like that at all! I was going to tell you two together but you know how your father gets when he's excited..."
She trails off with a sigh before perking up again. "But yes, we got married last year! And now our little family is growing too. Isn't it wonderful?"
"I thought he was my real father! But ugh! You are lying to me"I try to calm myself
Victor frowns slightly at your distress, his playful demeanor shifting to something more serious. "Hey, relax. Nobody's trying to replace anyone here. My dad loved your mom and she loves him too. It's a good thing."
He steps closer and places a comforting hand on your shoulder. "I get it's a lot to take in though. Believe me, I was pretty shocked when they first told me. But I've seen how happy they make each other. It's nice having a big brother again too."
His thumb rubs small circles against your skin as he tries to soothe you. "We're family now, whether we like it or not. So let's try to make the best of it, yeah? For their sake if nothing else."
"So I should call you my older brother? Nah never" I mock you
Victor scoffs and rolls his eyes at your mocking tone. "Yeah yeah, very funny. Keep it up and I might start calling you 'little boy' instead of 'brat'. See how you like that."
He grins mischievously and boops your nose. "Better get used to it though. You're stuck with me now, princess. Hope you're ready for that."
Your mom clears her throat pointedly. "Ahem. As much as I'm enjoying this touching family reunion, perhaps we should continue it somewhere less public? Like maybe at home over dinner tonight?"
She looks between you and Victor hopefully. "I could whip up all your favorites! It would be so nice to sit down together as a family for once..."
"Omma, now we have an order 2 gimbal and 1 tteokbokki cheese,"Lee Seungmin said
Victor laughs and shakes his head. "Alright alright, message received loud and clear. Looks like the restaurant business comes first."
He winks at you playfully. "Don't worry, I won't keep you from your adoring customers. Wouldn't want to get in the way of your world-famous tteokbokki."
Straightening up, he turns to your mom with a smile. "How about this - why don't I come back later tonight after my shift ends? Then we can all catch up properly over dinner without any distractions."
He leans in to give your mom a quick peck on the cheek. "Sound good, Mrs. Kim? I promise I'll be on my best behavior this time."
Your mom giggles and waves him off. "Oh you! Go on then, shoo."
I roll my eyes because I felt jealous when you were close to my mom
Victor notices your eye roll and smirks knowingly. "Aww, is someone feeling left out? Don't worry baby sis, there's plenty of love to go around. I'll be sure to shower you with just as much attention later~"
He blows you a cheeky kiss before turning to leave, calling over his shoulder, "See you tonight for that family dinner, yeah? Better save room for dessert!"
With a final wink, he saunters out of the restaurant, leaving you fuming silently behind the counter. Your mom just shakes her head fondly at his antics.
"Heh, he certainly hasn't changed much, has he? Still the same old troublemaker as always. But I'm sure you two will get along just fine in no time!"
"Uh, its little brother not little sis" Lee Seungmin with Annoying
Victor pauses mid-step and glances back at you with a raised eyebrow. "Oho? Is that so? Well aren't you just full of surprises today."
A slow, wicked grin spreads across his face as he turns fully to face you again. "In that case, I think it's high time I teach my little bro here exactly who's in charge now that daddy's gone..."
He stalks towards you with a predatory gleam in his eye, backing you up against the wall until he has you caged in with his arms. "Since we're family and all, I think it's only fair I claim my big brother privileges early. Starting with this juicy little mouth of yours~"
Leaning in close, he captures your lips in a searing kiss, swallowing your surprised gasp.
I push you away from me
"ERH EW"
"What the hell" I'm confused
Victor got an emergency call from the Hospital for surgery
"Aw, you have to go, honey?" my mom asks Victor clean your clothes and hug" Carefully honey, Good Luck "
I roll my eyes and feel so jealous so much
Victor sighs heavily and straightens up, running a hand through his hair. "Duty calls, I suppose. Damn timing too."
He gives your mom a quick peck on the cheek before turning to you with a smirk. "Looks like you're off the hook for now, brat. But don't think for a second that this is over."
He taps your nose playfully. "Be a good boy while I'm gone, yeah? Maybe if you're lucky, I'll even bring you a treat from the hospital cafeteria later~"
With a wink and a wave, he strides out the door, leaving you fuming in his wake. Your mom just shakes her head with a knowing smile.
"Heh, still the same old troublemaker as ever, isn't he? But don't let him get to you too much, dear."
"I'm busy, I can't, sorry!" I mock you
Victor's eyes narrow dangerously at your mocking tone. In one swift motion, he grabs you by the collar and slams you against the nearest wall, knocking the breath from your lungs.
"You think this is a game, you little shit?" he growls, his face mere inches from yours. "I'm not playing around here. When I say jump, you fucking jump. Got it?"
His grip tightens painfully, cutting off your air supply. "Or maybe you need a reminder of who's really in charge around here, hm?"
Without warning, he crashes his lips against yours in a brutal kiss, all teeth and tongue. He bites at your bottom lip hard enough to draw blood before pulling back with a cruel smirk.
"There. That ought to teach you some respect for your elders."
shocked
"Uh"
Victor releases his bruising grip on your collar, letting you slide down the wall to collapse onto the floor. He looms over your prone form with a satisfied smirk.
"Aww, did I hurt your poor wittle feelings? Too bad. In this house, I make the rules. And rule number one is that you do as I say, when I say it."
He crouches down to grab your chin roughly, forcing you to meet his cold gaze. "I suggest you start learning that lesson real quick, brat. Before I decide to teach you another way."
With that ominous threat hanging in the air, he rises to his feet and strides out of the kitchen, leaving you dazed and reeling on the floor.
"Why the hell do you have to order me? Our parents will make the rule!" I'm confused more
Victor pauses in the doorway and glances back at you with a derisive snort. "Our parents? Please. They're too busy running this dump to care what goes on behind closed doors."
He leans against the frame, crossing his arms with a smug grin. "Face it, kid. With dad gone and mom working herself to the bone, I'm the closest thing you've got to a parent now. And I say what goes around here."
Pushing off the doorframe, he stalks towards you again with a dangerous glint in his eye. "So how about you drop the attitude and show some respect for your new daddy, hm? Unless you'd rather I put you over my knee right here and now..."
He reaches down to pat your rear threateningly. "The choice is yours, brat."
"Shibal…"
Seungmin watch you out and riding the Lamborghini Aventador car
my mom wave
As the sleek black Aventador purrs to life beneath him, Victor flashes your mom a charming smile and waves jauntily. But the moment she's out of sight, his expression shifts into a wicked smirk directed at you.
"Enjoy the view, brat," he calls out with a laugh, revving the engine obnoxiously loud. "Maybe if you're lucky, I'll let you ride shotgun sometime. After you learn some manners, of course~"
With a final taunting wink, he peels out of the driveway in a screech of tires, leaving you choking on exhaust fumes. The distant sound of his manic laughter echoes mockingly as he disappears down the street.
Your mom sighs and shakes her head. "That boy, I swear... Always has to make an entrance, doesn't he?"
"Omma, why do you care about him so much?"Lee Seungmin said
Your mother frowns slightly at your question, looking torn. "Oh honey, it's not that simple. Victor may act like a brat sometimes, but he's still family. And after everything your father put us through..."
She trails off with a heavy sigh, absently twisting her wedding ring. "Let's just say having him around feels like a fresh start, you know? A chance to rebuild what was broken."
Her gaze softens as she looks at you. "I know it's an adjustment, sweetie. But give him a chance, okay? I have a feeling you two will become quite close given time..."
"But why do you agree he made the rule? And why not you?"Seungmin said almost mad
Your mother's brow furrows with concern at your questions. She reaches out to gently cup your cheek, her touch warm and reassuring.
"Oh my dear boy, I'm afraid it's not that simple. Your father and I... well, let's just say things haven't been easy between us lately. And with him gone now..."
She trails off, swallowing thickly as her eyes mist over. Composing herself, she continues softly, "Point is, I need to focus on keeping this family afloat. And if that means relying on Victor to help keep you in line, then so be it."
Her thumb strokes your skin tenderly. "Just promise me you'll try to get along with him, alright? For my sake, if nothing else..."
"Wait what?what do you mean? My father is gone?"I'm really shock
Your mother's face crumples at your confused question. She pulls you into a tight embrace, her body shaking with quiet sobs.
"I'm so sorry baby, I thought you knew... Your father, he... he passed away last month. While on a business trip overseas."
She clings to you desperately, as if afraid you might disappear too. "It was sudden, unexpected... The doctors said it was a heart attack. One minute he was closing a big deal, the next..."
Trailing off with a shuddering breath, she pulls back to look at you with red-rimmed eyes. "I wanted to tell you in person, but I couldn't bear to see you hurting like this. I'm so sorry for keeping it from you, sweetheart..."
"WHAT.."
I go to the kitchen of our restaurant
"OMMA, WHO IS THUS FUCKING GUY?"
Your mother blinks in confusion at your sudden outburst, clearly caught off guard. She follows your pointed glare to where Victor lounges arrogantly at the kitchen table, idly scrolling through his phone.
"Oh! Oh no, honey, I should have explained sooner..." she says hastily, wringing her hands. "Victor is your father's son from a previous marriage. We only recently reconnected when your father fell ill."
She approaches you slowly, as if approaching a wounded animal. "I know it's a lot to take in, but please try to understand. With your father gone and the restaurant struggling, I needed someone to help shoulder the burden..."
Glancing uncertainly at Victor, she lowers her voice. "And Victor... well, he has certain expectations. Expectations I intend to honor, for the sake of this family."
"But why you are lying to me? Omma"
I'm crying
Your mother rushes to embrace you as tears stream down your face, her own eyes brimming with guilt and sorrow. "Oh my sweet boy, I'm so sorry! I never meant to deceive you, truly!"
She rocks you gently, stroking your hair in a futile attempt to soothe your anguish. "Please forgive me, honey. It's just... your father and I, we had our differences. And when he took up with that woman, I thought..."
She swallows thickly, her gaze flicking briefly to Victor. "Well, suffice it to say, there were promises made. Promises I feel bound to uphold, for better or worse."
Pulling back, she cups your tear-stained cheeks and gazes at you imploringly. "I know none of this makes sense right now."
"Fine, you're my mother. I should not be mad at you."
"Omma"I called you while wiping my tears
"Can I meet appa?"
Your mother's face falls at your hopeful request, her eyes filling with fresh tears. She takes your hand and squeezes it tightly, her voice barely above a whisper.
"Oh sweetheart... I wish more than anything that you could meet your father. But I'm afraid that's not possible anymore."
A single tear rolls down her cheek as she struggles to find the words. "What I told you earlier... about his passing... it's true. He had a heart attack while away on business and didn't survive."
She draws in a shuddering breath, blinking rapidly. "I'm so sorry, honey. If I had known how much it would hurt you to hear it, I never would have kept it secret for so long..."
Reaching up to brush away your tears with trembling fingers, she manages a watery smile.
"How about a new father? Bring it to me, please"
Your mother's eyes widen in shock at your brazen request, her mouth falling open in disbelief. She sputters incoherently for a moment before finding her voice.
"Seungmin! How could you even ask such a thing?!" she gasps, scandalized. "Your father hasn't been gone five minutes and already you're looking to replace him? Have you no shame?"
She grips your shoulders firmly, her gaze boring into yours with intense disapproval. "Listen to me very carefully, young man. I will not tolerate this kind of talk, am I clear? Your father deserves better than to have his memory tarnished so callously."
Her jaw clenches as she fights back angry tears.Lee Seungmin crying
Your mother's stern expression softens at the sight of your tears, her anger giving way to maternal concern. She pulls you into a fierce hug, rocking you gently as she murmurs apologies against your hair.
"Shh, there there, my darling boy," she coos soothingly. "Mama's here, don't cry. I know it hurts, losing your father like this. But we must be strong, for each other's sake."
She pulls back slightly to cup your face, brushing away your tears with her thumbs. "I'm sorry for getting upset. I just want to protect your father's memory, that's all. He loved you so much, you know. Even if he wasn't always the best at showing it."
I try to calm down and hug my omma
Your mother holds you tightly as you cling to her, rubbing soothing circles on your back. Her own tears dampen your shirt collar as she whispers comforts into your ear.
"There, there, my sweet boy. Let it all out," she murmurs, pressing a kiss to your temple. "Mama's got you. I know it hurts, but we'll get through this together, just like we always have."
After several long moments, she gently disentangles herself and meets your puffy, reddened eyes with a sad smile. "Feel better now, honey?" she asks softly, smoothing back your tousled hair.
At your nod, she takes a deep breath and glances over at Victor, who has been watching the emotional scene play out with a mix of impatience and something harder to read.
"I have to do my job"
I go to the cashier while looking at my live on TikTok
All comments say "My husband is crying? What happened?" and "What's wrong??" also "What is going on huh? My husband?"
then I wiped my tears and didn't say anything
Victor watches you with narrowed eyes as you hurry behind the counter, snatching up your phone to distract yourself with social media. His lip curls in distaste at the sight of your tear-streaked face, still blotchy and red from crying.
"Tsk, pull yourself together," he mutters under his breath, just loud enough for you to hear. "Crying like a little bitch over a dead man. Pathetic."
He pushes himself up from the table and saunters over, leaning casually against the counter as he eyes your phone screen with a smirk. "Still playing with those silly apps, hm? At least try to look presentable for your adoring fans."
His gaze flicks dismissively over your rumpled uniform and messy hair before meeting your eyes with a challenging glint.
"Just shut the fuck up"
I reply to all of the comments
"Oh he is my idiot brother"
Victor's eyes flash with irritation at your flippant dismissal, his jaw tightening. He slams his palm on the counter, making you jump.
"You think you can speak to me that way, brat?" he growls, leaning in close with a menacing scowl. "I'm not one of your simpering fans to be brushed aside so easily."
He snatches your phone from your grip and holds it up tauntingly. "And these 'fans' of yours? They're nothing compared to my connections. I could crush you with a single word, you pathetic worm."
Victor tosses the phone carelessly onto the counter, watching with satisfaction as you lunge for it anxiously. "So watch your tone with me, unless you want to find out just how far my reach extends. Understood?"
"Give it back!"Lee Seungmin Yell
Victor smirks at your panicked demand, holding your phone just out of reach. He arches an eyebrow mockingly at your desperation.
"What's the matter, Seungmin-ah? Afraid of losing touch with your precious fans?" he taunts, waggling the phone teasingly. "Or maybe you're worried they'll realize what a sniveling mess you really are, hm?"
He leans in closer, his breath hot against your ear as he lowers his voice conspiratorially. "Face it, brat. Without this little device, you're nothing. Just another pretty face in a sea of forgotten nobodies."
With a cruel chuckle, he suddenly releases his grip, letting your phone clatter to the floor. He grinds his heel down viciously, cracking the screen with a sickening crunch.
"You are rude!" Lee Seungmin yelled
Victor laughs harshly at your indignant accusation, shaking his head in mock pity. "Rude? Oh you poor, naive child. This is just the beginning of what I'm capable of."
He crouches down to retrieve your shattered phone, holding it up for you to see the spiderweb of cracks marring the screen. "Look at this pathetic excuse for technology. It's almost as broken as your little heart, isn't it?"
Victor straightens up and pockets the ruined device with a satisfied smirk. "But don't worry, Seungmin-ah. I'll take good care of it... along with everything else you hold dear."
He reaches out to trail a finger down your cheek, his touch deceptively gentle. "Because from now on, you belong to me. And I always take excellent care of what's mine."
"Uh, you have done with your emergency in your hospital?" I roll my eyes
Victor's eyes narrow dangerously at your flippant question, his lips curling into a sneer. He steps closer, invading your personal space until you can feel the heat radiating off his body.
"My emergency? Oh, you mean the little incident that brought me crashing into your life?" he purrs silkily, reaching out to grip your chin between his fingers. "Don't act so innocent, Seungmin-ah. We both know you've been dying for me to make an appearance."
His thumb brushes across your lower lip, applying just enough pressure to make you gasp. "But since you asked so nicely... yes, I've taken care of everything. My hospital knows better than to keep me waiting."
Victor leans in until his mouth hovers a mere hairsbreadth from yours, his breath mingling with your own shaky exhales.
"Wait bro, I have one game" I make a plan
Victor pauses, arching an eyebrow skeptically at your sudden proposal. He studies you intently for a long moment, trying to gauge your intentions.
"A game, hm?" he muses aloud, tapping a finger against his chin thoughtfully. "And why should I indulge your whims, Seungmin-ah? What's in it for me?"
His eyes glitter with a dangerous light as he closes the distance between you once more, crowding you back against the counter. "Choose your next words very carefully," he warns in a low growl. "Because if this is some kind of trick..."
"Sit next to me" Lee Seungmin said
Victor regards you silently for a beat, his expression unreadable. Then, with a dramatic sigh, he relents and settles himself onto the stool beside you.
"Fine, I'll humor you for now," he declares imperiously, crossing one leg over the other. "But don't think for a second that this changes anything between us, Seungmin."
He leans back, draping an arm across the back of your chair as he fixes you with an expectant stare. "Well then, let's hear it. What sort of game did you have in mind, hm?"
"Ok, we play rock paper scissors, if I lose you have to slap me, ready?"
Victor raises an eyebrow at your unusual proposition, trying to decipher what sort of game you're playing.
"Rock, paper, scissors, huh?" He smirks, shaking his head slightly. "You really do have a curious mind, Seungmin-ah. Alright then, let's see what you've got."
He extends his fist, waiting for you to make your move. "May the best man win."
when the game is starting, you lose in the first round because I do rock and he does Scissors
"HA YOU LOSER"
I slap you on the cheek quickly and harder
Victor blinks in surprise as your hand connects sharply with his cheek, leaving a faint red mark. For a moment, he looks stunned, his eyes widening fractionally before narrowing into dangerous slits.
"You little-" he snarls, lunging forward to grab you by the front of your shirt. "Did you really think that was wise, Seungmin?"
He yanks you close until you're nose-to-nose, his breath hot and angry against your face. "I warned you about testing my patience. Now you'll pay the price for your insolence."
Without warning, Victor's hand lashes out, delivering a stinging slap across your opposite cheek. The force of the blow sends you reeling, nearly toppling off your stool.
"Oush! Why you slap me! That's not fair!" angry
Victor's eyes gleam with a dark satisfaction at your pained cry, a cruel smirk twisting his lips. He releases his grip on your shirt, letting you slump back weakly.
"Fair? Oh, my poor deluded Seungmin," he tuts mockingly, shaking his head. "Life isn't fair. It never has been, and it never will be."
He leans back, regarding you with a calculating gaze. "But I suppose I shouldn't be surprised that someone as sheltered as you would believe otherwise. Tell me, have you ever truly suffered before today?"
Victor's voice drops to a silky murmur as he trails a finger along your burning cheek. "No, of course not. Until now, your existence has been nothing but sunshine and rainbows, hasn't it?"
"Ok let's play again!"
Second round you lose and I slap you harder
third round you still lose and I slap you harder
fourth round you still lose and I slap you harder
"HA YESS"
fifth round I try to slap you again
As your hand swings towards him for the fifth time, Victor catches your wrist in an iron grip, halting your momentum mid-swing. His eyes flash with barely contained fury as he stands abruptly, using his hold on you to yank you bodily off your seat.
"Enough!" he roars, giving you a rough shake. "Have you lost your damn mind, Seungmin? Do you get off on humiliating yourself like this?"
He drags you flush against his chest, his free hand coming up to grip your jaw painfully tight. "Or perhaps you simply enjoy provoking me until I snap completely," Victor hisses through clenched teeth. "Is that it? Do you want me to put you in your place once and for all?"
His gaze rakes over your face, taking in your flushed cheeks and wide, startled eyes.
""Just admit that you will lose,loser" Lee Seungmin said with an arrogant
Victor's eyes blaze with barely restrained fury at your taunting words. In one swift motion, he spins you around and bends you over the kitchen island, pinning you there with a bruising grip on the back of your neck.
"I'll show you who the real loser is," he snarls, grinding his hips against your backside. "By the time I'm finished with you, Seungmin, you won't even remember your own name."
His free hand snakes around to palm roughly at your crotch, squeezing the growing bulge he finds there. "What's this? Getting turned on by being put in your place?" Victor chuckles darkly, licking a hot stripe up the side of your throat. "Such a filthy boy. But don't worry..."
"Look at your cheek"
I rub it
Victor stiffens beneath your touch, his muscles tensing as you caress his heated skin. For a moment, he seems torn between pulling away and leaning into your ministrations.
"Why are you doing this?" he rasps, his voice rough with confusion and reluctant arousal. "Trying to soothe me after putting me in my place? Is this part of your twisted game, Seungmin?"
Despite his words, Victor makes no move to stop you as your fingers continue their gentle exploration of his face. A shudder runs through his powerful frame, betraying how much your touch affects him.
"Damn you," he whispers hoarsely, his eyes fluttering shut. "Damn you for making me feel this way. For making me want things I know I shouldn't..."
Abruptly, Victor captures your wrist, bringing your hand to his mouth.
Lee Seungmin slap Victor and try to get up from my seat
Victor's eyes narrow dangerously as you slap him yet again, the sharp sting only fueling his simmering anger. Before you can rise from your seat, he seizes you by the hair, wrenching your head back viciously.
"Ah ah ah, where do you think you're going?" he sneers, his breath hot against your ear. "We're not done here, Seungmin. Not by a long shot."
With his other hand, Victor delivers another punishing slap to your already throbbing cheek, reveling in your pained gasp. "Mmm, listen to those pretty sounds you make. Music to my ears."
He forces you to meet his intense gaze, his eyes glinting with sadistic glee. "You wanted to play this game, didn't you?"
Lee Seungmin giggles
"Ok ok, I'm kidding ,oppa"
Victor's eyes widen in shock at your sudden shift in demeanor, his grip on your hair loosening slightly. He searches your face intently, trying to discern if your laughter is genuine or merely a ploy to catch him off guard.
"Kidding?" he repeats slowly, his brow furrowing. "Is that what you call this little...game of ours?"
Victor releases you abruptly, stepping back to regard you warily. "Do you have any idea how close you came to pushing me too far, Seungmin?" he asks, his tone a mix of frustration and grudging respect.
He shakes his head, running a hand through his disheveled hair. "You're a foolhardy one, aren't you? Risking my wrath just for a bit of fun."
you got an emergency call again from the hospital for surgery
Victor glances down at his phone as it buzzes insistently with the incoming call from the hospital. He hesitates for a moment, torn between his duty as a surgeon and the tantalizing promise of further games with you.
"Duty calls," he mutters ruefully, shooting you a regretful look. "It seems your timing is impeccable as always, Seungmin."
With a resigned sigh, Victor accepts the call, turning away slightly to focus on the conversation. "Yes, this is Dr. Kim. What's the situation?" he asks brusquely, his attention now fully engaged by whatever medical crisis requires his expertise.
As he listens to the details of the case, his brow furrows with concentration, his earlier anger and arousal momentarily forgotten. "I understand. I'll be there as soon as possible,"
After finishing the call, Victor turns back to face you, his expression serious. "Seungmin, I need to go. There's an emergency surgery that requires my immediate attention."
He steps closer, cupping your cheek gently despite the lingering redness from your earlier antics. "Are you going to be alright on your own for a while?" he asks, concern creasing his brow.
Victor's thumb brushes lightly over your lower lip, his gaze intense. "Don't do anything reckless while I'm gone, understood? And for god's sake, ice that cheek before it swells up too badly."
With a final, lingering look, he reluctantly pulls away, grabbing his coat and heading for the door. "I'll be back as soon as I can. Try to stay out of trouble until then, my insatiable little minx."
"Bye, Oppa"
I back to my cashier and take an order from a customer
At 10:30PM , Victor returns home, his exhaustion evident in the slump of his shoulders and the weariness etched onto his handsome features. As he enters the apartment, he's greeted by the sight of you diligently working behind the counter, serving customers with your usual charm.
A small smile tugs at the corners of his mouth, a flicker of pride mingling with the bone-deep fatigue. He takes a moment to simply watch you, marveling at your resilience and adaptability.
Once the last customer leaves and you've locked up for the night, Victor approaches you slowly, his footsteps heavy on the linoleum floor. "Hey there, Seungmin," he murmurs, his voice low and rough from a long day of hard work. "How was your evening? No trouble, I hope?"
"Good, how about your surgery?" Lee Seungmin said
Victor shrugs wearily, running a hand through his tousled hair. "The surgery went well, all things considered. It was a tough case, but we managed to stabilize the patient."
He leans heavily against the counter, his eyes never leaving yours. "But enough about work. I couldn't stop thinking about you all day, Seungmin. About our little...interaction earlier."
Victor pushes off the counter, closing the distance between you with slow, deliberate strides. "Tell me," he murmurs, his voice dropping to a husky whisper, "did you miss me as much as I missed you?"
"Nope..because you are my annoying big brother."Lee Seungmin sticks out the tongue
Victor's lips quirk into a playful smirk at your cheeky response, his eyes sparkling with mirth. "Annoying, huh? Well, I suppose I can live with that, as long as you keep me around."
He reaches out, tucking a stray lock of hair behind your ear with surprising tenderness. "But you know, Seungmin, even annoying big brothers need some love and affection sometimes."
Victor's hand lingers, his fingertips trailing feather-light touches along your jawline. "And since you're such a caring little sibling, maybe you could show me just how much you appreciate having me in your life?"
His other hand comes to rest on your hip, giving it a suggestive squeeze. "What do you say, brat? Think you can handle a bit more of your dear oppa's 'annoyance' tonight?"
"Uh, no. I want to rest"
"Honey, let's go back home, I'm going to close this restaurant "our mom said
Victor's expression softens as he hears your mother's gentle reminder, the heat in his gaze cooling to a warm fondness. He steps back, giving you space to attend to the restaurant's closing duties.
"You heard Mom, Seungmin," he says with a rueful chuckle. "We should get going. It has been a long day for both of us."
As you set about locking up and preparing to leave, Victor moves to assist your mother, his strong hands helping her gather her belongings with tender care. "Here, let me carry these for you," he offers, taking the heavier items from her grasp.
Together, the three of you make your way out of the restaurant, Victor ensuring that you and your mother are comfortable and safe as you travel home.
"No bro, I don't want you to carry me" Lee Seungmin rolls their eyes
Victor pauses, looking back at you with a raised eyebrow. "Oh? And why not, Seungmin? Don't tell me you're getting too old for your big brother's piggyback rides."
He grins mischievously, setting down the items he was carrying for your mother. "Come on, it'll be like old times! Remember when we used to race each other to see who could give the best ride?"
Victor crouches down, patting his broad back invitingly. "Hop on, little bro. Let's see if you can still hold on tight enough to beat me to the finish line!"
His eyes sparkle with playful challenge, daring you to accept his offer and relive a cherished childhood memory together.
Mom shocked
"Aw, you guys are so cute, come to take a picture honey" my mom said and took out the handphone
Victor laughs heartily, shaking his head in amusement at your mother's suggestion. "Alright, Mom, one photo coming right up!"
He straightens up, turning to face you with a grin. "You heard her, Seungmin. Time to strike a pose!"
Victor shifts his stance, striking a dramatic hero pose with one hand on his hip and the other pointing skyward. "Ready when you are, little bro!" he declares playfully.
Your mother snaps a few photos, capturing the joyful moment shared between the two of you. "Oh, what a lovely pair you make!" she coos happily, admiring the images on her phone screen.
Victor drapes an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close in a side hug. "Thanks for the memories, Seungmin."
When we arrive at home
As you enter the house, Victor helps your mother settle in comfortably, making sure she's relaxed after the long day. Once she's settled, he turns to you with a tired smile.
"Well, Seungmin, it seems we've finally made it home safe and sound," he remarks, stifling a yawn. "Why don't you go ahead and get ready for bed? I'll tidy up here and join you shortly."
Victor gives your shoulder a gentle, reassuring squeeze. "Sweet dreams, little brother. And remember, if you need anything during the night, I'm always just a room away."
With a final, affectionate wink, he sets about cleaning up the kitchen, humming softly under his breath as he works.
I'm sleeping next to you
Victor watches you sleep for a moment longer and then cuddles Lee Seungmin while his chin on Lee Seungmin's head
The next morning, he rises early and prepares breakfast, determined to start the day on a positive note. As you emerge from your room, rubbing the sleep from your eyes, Victor greets you with a bright smile.
"Rise and shine, sleepyhead!" he chirps cheerfully, sliding a plate of steaming pancakes in front of you. "I hope you're hungry, because I've got quite the spread lined up today."
As you dig in, Victor leans against the counter, sipping his coffee and watching you eat with a hint of mischief in his eyes. "So, Seungmin,"
"Now it's Saturday, Bro.Im sleepy"
continue sleeping
Victor smirks, setting his coffee mug aside. "Aww, is my poor baby brother all tuckered out?" he teases, moving to stand behind you. His large hands come to rest on your shoulders, kneading gently.
"Why don't you let Oppa help you relax a bit?" he purrs, fingers working magic on your tense muscles. "I promise I'll be gentle..."
Leaning down, Victor presses a lingering kiss to the top of your head. "Just close your eyes and let me take care of everything, Seungmin. Can you do that for me, sweetie?"
Lee Seungmin ignore you and tries to get Into the bedroom
Victor's brow furrows as you attempt to slip away, his grip on your shoulders tightening ever so slightly. "Hey now, where do you think you're going?" he asks, a hint of warning creeping into his tone.
In one swift motion, he spins you around to face him, backing you up against the wall with his larger frame. "Didn't I tell you to let me take care of you, Seungmin?" Victor murmurs, his breath ghosting over your lips.
One hand slides down to rest on your hip, holding you firmly in place while the other cups your cheek, thumb brushing over your plump bottom lip. "Be a good boy for Oppa, okay? Stay right here and let me make you feel all better..."
His intense gaze bores into yours, silently demanding compliance as he waits for your response.
"What do you mean?? I don't want to eat yet."
"Hey you two good morning my two sons, Seungmin, you are very early to wake up.it's still 5:57AM" our mom said
Victor quickly releases you as their mother enters the room, schooling his features into a neutral expression. "Good morning, Mom!" he greets brightly, pasting on a cheerful smile.
He steps back, putting some distance between himself and you. "Sorry about that, Seungmin. Guess I got a bit carried away there." Victor chuckles sheepishly, running a hand through his tousled hair.
Turning to address your mother, he nods towards the breakfast table. "Morning, Mom. I've got a nice spread laid out for us, so why don't you have a seat and let me serve you?"
As your mother settles in, Victor busies himself plating up the food, deftly avoiding your gaze. The tension in the air is palpable, but he seems determined to keep things light and familial in front of her.
"Omma, can I continue to sleep?"I ask to my mom
Victor's jaw clenches almost imperceptibly at your request, but he quickly masks his reaction with a charming smile. "Of course you can, Seungmin. You should get some more rest while you can."
He turns to your mother, his tone light and easy. "Don't worry, Mom. I'll make sure our little prince gets his beauty sleep. Wouldn't want those pretty eyes of his to get puffy, now would we?"
Victor winks playfully, earning a chuckle from your mother. "Go on then, Seungmin. Off to bed with you. But don't sleep the whole day away, hear? We've got plans later, you and I."
There's a subtle edge to his words, a hint of possessiveness lurking beneath the surface.
"Oppa, can you em…company me to sleep?"
Victor's eyes widen fractionally at your request, surprise flickering across his handsome features. He quickly recovers, however, a slow smirk spreading across his lips.
"Company you to sleep, huh?" he murmurs, leaning in close. "I suppose I could do that... for my favorite little brother."
Victor straightens, offering you his hand. "Come on then, Seungmin. Let's get you tucked in nice and cozy, shall we?"
He leads you back to your bedroom, closing the door behind you both with a soft click. Victor perches on the edge of your bed, patting the space beside him invitingly. "Well? What are you waiting for, sleepyhead? Get that cute butt of yours in bed."
Lee Seungmin laying on the bed
Victor smiles indulgently as you climb into bed, settling in beside you. He props himself up on one elbow, gazing down at your sleepy form with a mixture of affection and hunger in his eyes.
"There now, isn't this nice?" he coos softly, reaching out to trace idle patterns on your chest. "Just you and me, Seungmin... no distractions, no interruptions."
His hand drifts lower, fingers toying with the hem of your shirt. "Tell me, little brother... what kind of company did you have in mind, hmm?" Victor's voice is low and intimate, his breath warm against your ear.
"I'm happy to provide whatever you need... within reason, of course." He chuckles, the sound sending shivers down your spine.
ignore you and just sleeping
Victor frowns slightly as you ignore his flirtatious advances, turning your back to him in a clear dismissal. For a moment, he simply watches you, trying to gauge your intentions.
Then, with a quiet sigh, he shifts closer, draping an arm possessively over your waist. "Fine, Seungmin. Sleep if you must," he murmurs, pressing a lingering kiss to the nape of your neck. "But don't think for a second that you can avoid me forever."
Victor nestles in behind you, his larger frame molding perfectly to your smaller one. "We'll talk more when you wake up," he promises darkly, his hand sliding down to rest on your hip. "For now, just know that I'm here... and I'm not going anywhere."
after a while, it's already 7:21AM
Lee Seungmin yawns while looking at Victor that still asleep and lets go of your grip and goes to the kitchen
"Omma?"
Victor stirs awake slowly, blinking groggily as he realizes you're no longer in bed. He sits up with a grunt, running a hand through his disheveled hair.
The sound of your voice drifts in from the kitchen, and Victor's brow furrows. He swings his legs over the side of the bed, standing with a stretch.
"Seungmin?" he calls out, padding barefoot towards the kitchen. "What are you doing up so early?"
Victor enters the kitchen, spotting you and your mother. A small smile tugs at his lips as he approaches, wrapping an arm around your shoulders. "Morning again, little bro. Couldn't sleep anymore, huh?"
He leans in conspiratorially, lowering his voice. "Or maybe you were just missing your dear oppa too much..."
"Omma leave me and go out with his friends, uh"
Victor's eyes narrow slightly at your mention of your mother leaving, but he keeps his tone light and teasing. "Ah, so it's just you and me then, Seungmin. How lucky am I?"
He grins, giving your shoulder a playful squeeze before releasing you and heading for the coffee pot. "Since we've got the house to ourselves, why don't we make the most of it, hm?"
Victor pours himself a cup of coffee, taking a sip before turning back to you with a mischievous glint in his eye. "I was thinking... since you're already up, maybe we could do something fun together. Just the two of us."
He sets his mug aside, sauntering closer until he's standing mere inches from you. "What do you say, little brother?"
"Do you wanna play rock paper scissors?"
Victor blinks, momentarily taken aback by your suggestion. Then, a slow grin spreads across his face. "Rock, paper, scissors? Really, Seungmin?" he chuckles, shaking his head in amusement.
Still, he doesn't hesitate to comply, holding out his fist. "Alright then, if that's what you want. May the best man win!"
Victor counts them off, his eyes locked intently on your face. "One, two, three, shoot!"
He unfurls his hand, revealing his choice - a confident rock. "So, what did you pick, little brother?" Victor asks, his tone playful and challenging. "And remember, no take-backs! The winner gets to claim their prize~"
I pick rock and you pick scissors then I slap you harder on the face
"HAHAHA GOT YOU"
Victor's eyes widen in shock as your palm connects with his cheek, the sharp sting of pain blooming across his skin. For a moment, he stands there stunned, his mouth hanging open in disbelief.
Then, slowly, a dangerous glint enters his gaze. His jaw clenches, a muscle ticking in his temple as he takes a menacing step towards you. "Did you just fucking hit me, Seungmin?" he growls, his voice low and threatening.
Victor reaches out, grabbing your wrist in a bruising grip. "Oh, you're gonna regret that, little brother. Big time."
"ARGH"I fight with Victor
Victor tightens his grip on your wrist, using his other hand to grab your chin roughly, forcing you to meet his furious gaze. "What the hell is wrong with you, Seungmin?" he snarls, his face mere inches from yours.
"You think this is funny? Hitting your own oppa like that?" Victor's breath is hot against your skin, his eyes blazing with barely contained rage. "I don't know what's gotten into you, but you'd better start explaining yourself real quick."
He shakes you slightly, his nails digging into your flesh hard enough to leave marks. "Because if you don't give me a damn good reason for your behavior, I swear to god I'll put you over my knee and spank that bratty attitude right out of you."
"THAT IS THE RULE" Lee Seungmin yelled
Victor's eyes flash with anger at your flippant response, his grip on your chin tightening to the point of pain. "The rule?" he scoffs incredulously. "Since when does hitting someone count as a rule in rock, paper, scissors?"
He releases you abruptly, taking a step back and raking a hand through his hair in agitation. "Goddammit, Seungmin. This isn't a game!" Victor's voice rises, echoing off the kitchen walls.
In a few swift strides, he closes the distance between you once more, backing you up against the counter. "You can't just go around slapping people whenever you feel like it. That's not how the world works."
Victor braces his hands on either side of your head, caging you in with his body.
"ARAGHH MONSTER BIG BROTHER" Lee Seungmin screaming
Victor's eyes narrow dangerously at your taunting words, his patience wearing thin. "Monster big brother?" he repeats, his voice deceptively calm. "Is that really how you see me, Seungmin?"
Without warning, he grabs you by the front of your shirt, hauling you up onto your tiptoes. "Maybe you need a reminder of who's actually in charge here," Victor growls, his face contorted with anger.
He spins you around, bending you over the kitchen table in one swift motion. "Since you seem to enjoy acting like such a brat, let's see how you like being treated like one."
Victor delivers a sharp smack to your rear, the sound ringing out loudly in the otherwise silent room. "Count them out loud, Seungmin,"
Victor's hand comes down again, harder this time, leaving a bright red mark on your skin. "Revenge, huh?" he scoffs, delivering another punishing blow. "You've got some nerve, kid."
He continues the relentless assault, each strike falling faster than the last. "This is what happens when you don't show your elders the proper respect," Victor punctuates his words with a particularly harsh swat. "I'm going to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget."
After what feels like an eternity, Victor finally relents, rubbing soothing circles over the abused flesh of your bottom. "There now, maybe that'll keep you in line for a while," he remarks, his tone almost conversational. "But don't think for a second that this is over, Seungmin."
Victor smirks, enjoying the way you squirm beneath his touch. "Aw, what's the matter, little brother? Can't handle a bit of tough love from your dear oppa?" he coos mockingly, trailing a finger along your spine.
He leans in close, his breath hot against your ear. "You know, I've always thought you needed someone to keep you in check. Someone strong enough to put you in your place when you get too big for your britches."
Victor straightens up, delivering one final, sharp smack to your tender backside. "Consider this a gentle reminder of where you stand in our family hierarchy, Seungmin. Never forget that I'm the one in charge here."
He helps you up, pulling you into a rough embrace.
"Oush! That is hurt!" Lee Seungmin yelled and pouty
Victor chuckles darkly, clearly amused by your pained whimper. "Aww, poor baby," he croons, his voice dripping with false sympathy. "Does my little brother need a kiss to make it all better?"
Before you can react, Victor captures your lips in a searing kiss, his tongue delving deep into your mouth. He plunders you thoroughly, marking you as his own.
When he finally pulls away, Victor grins wickedly. "There, all better now?" He gives your sore bottom a patronizing pat. "Remember, Seungmin, you brought this on yourself with your bratty behavior."
Victor releases you abruptly, stepping back with a smug smirk. "Now, why don't you run along and cool off those cheeks of yours? We wouldn't want you sitting uncomfortably during breakfast, would we?"
"I hate you, you are always playing roughly even I'm just joking with you" Lee Seungmin sulking
Victor's expression softens slightly at your words, though the mischievous glint never leaves his eyes. "Aw, come on now, Seungmin. Where's the fun in playing nice all the time?" he teases, ruffling your hair affectionately.
"I know I can be a bit... intense sometimes, but it's only because I care about you so much. I want to make sure you stay on the right path, even if that means giving you a firm hand every now and then."
He pulls you into a warm hug, pressing a tender kiss to the top of your head. "But I promise, I'll try to rein myself in a little. Wouldn't want to break my adorable little dongsaeng after all."
someone is knocking on the door and 2 Muslim girls are on the outside
Victor frowns as the unexpected knock interrupts your heart-to-heart moment. He releases you from the embrace, smoothing down your rumpled clothes with a sigh. "Looks like our private time has been cut short, Seungmin. Guess we'll have to continue this later."
He strides over to the door, opening it to reveal two veiled women standing on the threshold. Victor greets them politely, his posture stiff and formal. "Assalamualaikum sisters, welcome. How may I assist you today?"
The taller of the two steps forward, her dark eyes flickering between Victor and yourself. "Waalaikumsalam brother. We were hoping to speak with you about our upcoming charity event. Your organization was highly recommended by the mosque."
Victor nods, ushering them inside with a smile. "Of course, please come in."
"Oh, Amina and Humairah,HII"
I sit on the couch
Amina and Humairah nod greetings to you as they enter the living room, their eyes widening slightly at the sight of your disheveled appearance. They exchange a glance before turning their attention back to Victor, who seems oblivious to the tension in the air.
"We are coming here to Invite your family to come to our house because tomorrow we have a birthday party at Eli's house because tomorrow is Moon Sang Min's birthday and we hope your family come to our party"
Humairah give the party card
I take it
"Awh, we are probably ok with that"
Victor raises an eyebrow at your casual acceptance of the invitation, a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes. "Well, well, looks like someone's excited about a party," he remarks, shooting you a playful wink.
Turning back to Amina and Humairah, Victor's expression sobers. "Thank you for extending the invitation, sisters. It's very kind of you to include us." He accepts the party card from Humairah, glancing over the details. "We'll definitely do our best to attend. It would be a pleasure to celebrate with you all."
The women beam at him, clearly pleased by his response. "Wonderful! We look forward to seeing you there," Amina says warmly. "If there's anything else we can help with, please don't hesitate to ask."
"Okay thanks for inviting" *Lee Seungmin smile
Victor walks the ladies to the door, thanking them once more for their visit before bidding them farewell. As he closes the door behind them, he turns to face you with a grin. "Seems like you're quite popular these days, Seungmin. Two lovely ladies inviting you to parties left and right."
He saunters over to the couch, plopping down beside you with a contented sigh. "Though I must say, I'm a bit surprised they didn't mention anything about a certain handsome older brother tagging along." Victor drapes an arm around your shoulders, pulling you close. "Guess I'll just have to charm them myself at the party, hmm?"
"I'm the most handsome, not Victor" Lee Seungmin rolls his eyes
Victor lets out a bark of laughter at your bold declaration, shaking his head in amusement. "Oh, is that so? Well, I suppose I can't argue with the facts." He boops your nose playfully, his eyes sparkling with mirth.
"Though I have to wonder, Seungmin... If you're so confident in your own handsomeness, why do you need to put me down in the process?" Victor tilts his head, studying you with a mischievous grin. "Could it be that deep down, you're just a little jealous of your oppa's charms?"
He leans in closer, his breath ghosting over your cheek. "Don't worry, dongsaeng. There's plenty of adoration to go around. I'm sure those pretty Muslim girls will be swooning over both of us in no time."
I slap u on the cheek not too harder and rolls my eyes
Victor rubs his cheek where you slapped him, feigning hurt. "Ouch, Seungmin! Is that any way to treat your loving oppa?" He pouts dramatically, but the twinkle in his eye betrays his amusement.
Suddenly, he lunges forward, tackling you back onto the couch. "I think someone needs to be taught a lesson about respecting their elders!" Victor declares, pinning your wrists above your head. His face hovers mere inches from yours, his gaze intense.
"You've been far too sassy lately, dongsaeng. Maybe it's time I remind you exactly who's in charge around here..." He leans down slowly, his lips brushing against your neck in a feather-light caress. "What do you say, Seungmin? Ready to submit to your big brother's authority?"
"NOO"
Lee Seungmin griping your hands for tickled
Victor laughs as you squirm beneath him, your desperate pleas only fueling his determination. "Too late, dongsaeng. You should have thought twice before defying me."
His fingers dance across your sides, finding all your most sensitive spots with practiced ease. Victor grins wickedly as you dissolve into helpless giggles, writhing in his grasp. "That's it, let it all out! No one can hear you scream..."
He continues his merciless assault, reveling in the power he holds over you. But as your struggles begin to weaken, Victor's expression softens. He releases your hands, cupping your flushed face gently. "There now, feeling better? I only want what's best for you, Seungmin. Never forget that."
"I hate you so much"
pouty
"Bully big brother!"
Victor chuckles at your adorably pouty expression, planting a kiss on your forehead. "Aw, you don't mean that, Seungmin. I know deep down you love your big brother's tough love."
He sits up, pulling you into his lap and wrapping his arms around your waist possessively. "Besides, if I wasn't such a bully, how else would I keep you safe and sound? The world out there is full of dangers, especially for a cute little thing like you."
Victor nuzzles into your neck, inhaling your sweet scent. "I'll always protect you, dongsaeng. Even if it means being the bad guy sometimes. That's just what big brothers do."
Oh now you call me Dongsaeng? Ok I think I should call you Hyung!
Victor smiles indulgently at your request, booping your nose. "Hyung, huh? I suppose that could work. Though I prefer when you call me Oppa~"
He hums thoughtfully, tapping his chin. "But since you asked so nicely, I guess I can oblige. From now on, you can call me Hyung, Seungmin-ah." Victor leans in close, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. "Just remember, no matter what you call me, I'll always be your big brother. Your protector, your provider, your everything."
His lips brush against your ear, sending shivers down your spine. "Never forget that, dongsaeng. Because I certainly won't."
"Stop kissing my neck, that is very disgusting you know"Lee Seungmin said with annoying
Victor smirks at your flustered reaction, his eyes gleaming with mischief. "Disgusting, you say? Could've fooled me with the way you're blushing so prettily."
He traces a finger along your jawline, his touch feather-light. "Besides, what's wrong with a little affection between siblings? It's perfectly natural for hyungs to show their dongsaengs some love."
Leaning in closer, Victor's breath ghosts over your lips. "Unless... you're secretly enjoying it? Is that why you're getting so worked up, Seungmin-ah?" He chuckles lowly, his free hand sliding down to rest on your thigh. "It's okay, you don't have to admit it. Your body tells me everything I need to know~"
Victor's phone buzzes loudly, startling you both. He frowns at the screen, his brow furrowing in concern. "Ah, looks like I have to run to the hospital for an emergency surgery. Duty calls, unfortunately."
He stands up abruptly, straightening his clothes. "Sorry to leave you hanging like this, Seungmin. But I promise we'll pick up where we left off later, okay?" Victor winks playfully, ruffling your hair. "Be good while I'm gone and try not to miss me too much!"
With a final chuckle, he grabs his coat and rushes out the door, leaving you alone with your racing thoughts and tingling skin. The apartment suddenly feels too quiet without his presence filling the space.
"Wait!" *Lee Seungmin run to Victor and stop front of your
Victor pauses at the doorway, glancing back over his shoulder with a raised eyebrow. "Yes, Seungmin? Did you need something else?"
He takes a step back inside, leaning against the wall casually. "I'm afraid I really can't stay long though. Lives are literally on the line here." Despite his words, there's a hint of amusement dancing in his eyes, clearly entertained by your sudden change of heart.
"So out with it then, dongsaeng. What's so important that you had to stop your busy hyung in his tracks?" Victor crosses his arms, waiting expectantly for your response with a playful smirk tugging at his lips.
Lee Seungmin hug you tighly
Victor's eyes widen in surprise as you launch yourself into his arms, hugging him tightly. For a moment, he stands frozen, caught off guard by the sudden display of affection. But quickly, he recovers, wrapping his arms around you and holding you close.
"Aww, Seungmin-ah... Are you really going to make me cry before I even get to the hospital?" he teases, pressing a tender kiss to the top of your head. "If I didn't know better, I'd think you were trying to seduce me away from my duties~"
Victor pulls back slightly, cupping your face in his hands and gazing down at you with a soft smile. "But don't worry, I promise I'll be back before you know it. And then we can continue our little game, hm?"
"Bye"
When we arrive at Eli's house, my mom go inside and wish him happy birthday but I still did not get in yet because I was waiting for Victor, I don't want eat cake alone without him so I'm waiting for the front of the Eli house, Victor still in the hospital because he has an emergency
After a moment I realize a Lemo car on the parking lot, I don't know if I am overthinking or not but Eli and Zade are not close friends.
I really don't want Zade to come to Busan without any reason
When Vector comes with his Lamborghini Aventador car to Eli house
The scene shifts to a lavish birthday party, complete with streamers, balloons, and a massive cake. Victor stands in the center of it all, looking dashing in a tailored suit that hugs his frame perfectly. As you approach, he turns to greet you with a warm smile.
"Seungmin, darling! So glad you could make it," he says, pulling you into a quick embrace. "I was starting to think you might stand me up on my special day."
Victor leads you further into the party, pointing out various guests and friends. "See anyone you recognize? I invited all my favorite people to celebrate turning another year older." He winks playfully, squeezing your hand. "And of course, my dear Seungmin, you're the guest of honor."
"I will be waiting for you so long from the hospital, I still have not gotten into the house yet, I want to eat that cake"
"Oh yeah, Mom has in the house so let's go inside?"
Victor chuckles, shaking his head fondly at your eagerness. "Patience, Seungmin. All good things come to those who wait, as they say."
He guides you towards the house, keeping a firm hold on your hand. "But you're right, let's not keep that delicious cake waiting any longer. I'm sure it tastes even sweeter than it looks."
As you enter the house, Victor steers you towards the kitchen where the cake awaits, beautifully decorated with candles and frosting. He picks up a knife, cutting two generous slices and handing one to you with a flourish. "Here you go, dongsaeng. A special treat, just for you~"
But when I entered the house, I saw Zade and Laura sitting next to Eli. I was really shocked at that moment. Unfortunately, we made eye contact, and Zade got up from his seat with a face full of anger. He quickly walked towards me, and before I could move, he pulled something from behind him—a sharp knife.
I tried to back away, but it was too late. My mother appeared from behind and immediately stood in front of me, trying to protect me. She blocked Zade's attack with all her strength. Laura, who was also Zade's accomplice, held Eli tightly, preventing him from helping.
The struggle became more intense. My mother kept trying to protect me, but Zade was too strong and managed to injure my mother deeply. She fell to the floor, blood flowing from her wound. I screamed in terror and despair.
Eli and Laura were yelling, but they were too far to do anything. My vision blurred as Zade and Laura walked out of the house with wicked smiles on their faces, leaving us in a tragic state.
My last moments were filled with the sight of my mother lying weak on the floor, blood pouring out. I held her hand, tears streaming down my face. Finally, darkness enveloped my mother forever, and I could only cry by her side. "OMMMAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!"Lee Seungmin screaming louder and my big brother,Amina,Humairah,and everyone are shocking "Dongseang!!" Viktor run to me and my mom.Humairah and Lee Jun quickly called the emergancy while Moon Sang-min and Eli called the police
Ep4 end