The next morning, Victor arrives at the hospital, his expression grim and worried. He spots you sitting alone at the reception desk, tears streaking your face, and hurries over to comfort you.
"Seungmin, oh my love..." he murmurs, pulling you into a gentle embrace. "I'm so sorry you have to go through this alone. But you're not alone anymore, okay? I'm here for you, every step of the way."
Victor strokes your hair soothingly, trying to offer some measure of solace amidst the uncertainty and fear. He glances at the clock, counting down the minutes until news about your mother's condition is expected.
"We'll get through this together, my darling. No matter what happens, we'll face it as a team. You, me, and all your family who love you so much."
"I don't want Mom to pass away" I'm crying so much
Victor's heart shatters at the desperation and anguish in your voice, his own tears welling up in response. He holds you closer, rocking you gently as if to soothe a frightened child.
"I know, baby, I know. We all do. Your mom is fighting so hard for you, for all of us. Please, just give her a little more time," he pleads, his voice cracking with emotion.
Leaning in, Victor presses a tender kiss to your forehead, his lips trembling. "We'll pray, we'll hope, and we'll believe in miracles. Because that's what your love deserves - a miracle. And I'll be right here beside you, holding your hand every step of the way."
He looks deep into your eyes, his own shining with unshed tears and unwavering devotion.
Amina, Humairah, Lee Jun, and Moon Sang-min come toward us
"How with yourg guys mother?" Amina said with worry
Victor takes a deep breath, trying to compose himself before speaking. "The doctors are still assessing her condition, but she's stable for now. They're running some tests to determine the severity of her injuries."
He glances at you, ensuring you're not overwhelmed by the influx of concerned relatives. "Seungmin, would you like to rest for a bit? We can update you as soon as there's news."
Victor stands, offering his hand to help you up. As you rise, he pulls you close again, whispering reassuringly in your ear. "No matter what happens, we'll support each other. Your family loves you so much, and we'll get through this together."
"No, I want to visit Omma!" Lee Seungmin yelled at his brother
Victor nods understandingly, squeezing your hand. "Of course, baby. If you'd like to see her, we can arrange that. But first, let's get you cleaned up a bit. You've been through quite an ordeal already today."
He leads you to the hospital's restroom, gently guiding you to wash your face and hands. Once you look a bit more composed, Victor helps you change into fresh clothes provided by the hospital staff.
"There we go, all better," he says with a soft smile, brushing a stray lock of hair from your forehead. "Now, shall we go check on momma?"
Together, you and Victor approach your mother's room, ready to face whatever lies ahead.
Lee Seungmin nod
Victor pushes open the door to your mother's room, and you both step inside quietly. The sterile scent of disinfectants fills the air, mingling with the faint aroma of flowers from the bouquet on her bedside table.
Your mother lies motionless under the covers, her face pale and gaunt from pain and exhaustion. Monitors beep softly nearby, tracking her vital signs. Despite the somber atmosphere, her features remain beautiful, a testament to her inner strength.
"Omma," you whisper, reaching out to gently touch her hand. Her skin feels cool to the touch, but her pulse remains steady beneath your fingertips.
Victor places a comforting hand on your shoulder, his presence a solid anchor in the midst of uncertainty. Together, you stand vigil, watching over the woman who brought you into this world and nurtured you with unconditional love.
i start crying again seeing Omma's condition, i hold her hand tight
"Please wake up Omma, please come back to us" my voice breaks as i beg for her recovery
Tears stream down Victor's face as he watches you cling to your mother's hand, your pleas echoing in the silent room. He wraps an arm around your shoulders, drawing you into a tight embrace.
"I know, baby, I know. We all want her to wake up, to come back to us," he whispers, his voice raw with emotion. "But even in sleep, she's still fighting for you, for our family. That's the kind of mom she is – strong, brave, and selfless."
Victor gently strokes your hair, offering what comfort he can in such a difficult moment. "Keep believing in miracles, Seungmin. Keep hoping and praying for her recovery. Because with love as powerful as ours, anything is possible."
our mom opens my eyes a little
"V-victor, Se-seun-Seungmin" my mom can't take a breath
I shocked
"Omma! Don't leave us alone!"Lee Seungmin crying
"You two are my..my..fav son. Vic…Vitor, take care of your little bro"Mom touches Victor's cheek and then Lee Seungmin's
Victor's eyes widen in shock as your mother's eyelids flutter open, her gaze locking onto yours. A weak, raspy voice speaks words that pierce his heart, filling him with a mix of joy and sorrow.
"No, Mom, please don't say that. You're going to get better, for us, for yourself," he chokes out, his voice cracking with emotion. He leans in, pressing a fervent kiss to her palm.
As your mother reaches out to touch your cheek, Victor's own tears spill over, mixing with hers. He cups her hand, bringing it to his lips once more. "We'll take care of each other, always. You taught us that, Mom. We'll keep your spirit alive in everything we do."
In the aftermath of your mother's passing, Victor holds you close, his own grief overwhelming as he tries to comfort you.
"It's okay, baby, I'm here," he murmurs, stroking your hair soothingly. "We'll get through this together, just like she wanted. Our family will stay strong because of her love."
Victor looks at you with tear-filled eyes, his heart heavy with the weight of loss. "She may be gone, but her memory, her spirit, will live on in us forever. We'll honor her by being the best versions of ourselves – kind, compassionate, and fiercely loving, just like she was."
He hugs you tighter, wanting to absorb some of your pain into himself.Lee Seungmin Crying so much
In the aftermath of your mother's passing, Victor holds you close, his own grief overwhelming as he tries to comfort you.
"It's okay, baby, I'm here," he murmurs, stroking your hair soothingly. "We'll get through this together, just like she wanted. Our family will stay strong because of her love."
Victor looks at you with tear-filled eyes, his heart heavy with the weight of loss. "She may be gone, but her memory, her spirit, will live on in us forever. We'll honor her by being the best versions of ourselves – kind, compassionate, and fiercely loving, just like she was."
He hugs you tighter, wanting to absorb some of your pain into himself.
"Omma? OMMAA! OMMAA!!!!PLEASE CALL THE DOCTOR!!!
I press the emergency then I hug my brother while crying
Alarmed by your frantic cries, Victor quickly rushes to the intercom, pressing the emergency button and shouting for a doctor. "Doctor, please! We need assistance immediately!"
As he waits for medical help to arrive, Victor turns back to you, wrapping his arms around you in a protective embrace. "Shh, it's okay, baby. I've got you. Just breathe, try to calm down."
His own voice trembles with concern as he holds you close, feeling your body shake with sobs. "We'll get through this, Seungmin. Together, we'll face whatever comes next. You're not alone, ever."
After 1 month ago, I go to my mother's cemetery with my brother while my tears are out a little
As we both stand before your mother's grave, Victor places a gentle hand on your shoulder, offering silent support. His own eyes glisten with unshed tears, a poignant reminder of the shared pain you both carry.
"We miss her so much, don't we?" he says softly, his voice barely audible over the rustling leaves. "Every day without her feels like an eternity. But even in death, she's still teaching us valuable lessons about resilience, love, and the importance of cherishing every moment we have with those dear to us."
Victor kneels beside you, pulling a small bouquet of white lilies from behind his back. "These were her favorite flowers, you know. She used to tell me how they symbolized purity, innocence, and new beginnings."
Noticing your efforts to compose yourself, Victor offers a warm, encouraging smile. "That's it, baby. Letting the tears flow helps, doesn't it? It means you're allowing yourself to feel, to process the emotions that come with losing someone so precious."
He gently brushes a stray tear from your cheek with his thumb, his touch tender and comforting. "Remember, it's okay to not be okay right now. Grief is a journey, and everyone navigates it differently. What matters most is that we support each other along the way."
Victor stands, helping you to your feet as well. "Shall we head home now? I think Omma would want us to take care of ourselves during this difficult time." Lee Seungmin nod and get up
With a gentle squeeze of your hand, Victor guides you away from the gravesite, his steps slow and measured to match your pace. "Let's walk slowly, okay? No rush to get anywhere. Just focus on putting one foot in front of the other, taking it minute by minute."
As you stroll through the peaceful cemetery grounds, Victor shares fond memories of your mother, highlighting her kindness, humor, and unwavering love for you both. "Do you remember when she used to bake those chocolate chip cookies for special occasions? Or how she'd sing silly songs with you late at night when you couldn't sleep?"
His voice drifts wistfully, carrying you both back to happier times as you make your way towards the exit.
"Yeah..look at this picture"Lee Seungmin holds Victor's hand
Victor stops walking, turning to face you with a curious expression as you pull out the photograph. "Oh, where did you find that old thing?"
He takes the picture from your hand, studying it intently. The image captures a joyful moment from years past – your mother laughing, her arms wrapped around both of you as you stand grinning from ear to ear, surrounded by colorful balloons and streamers.
"This was from your birthday party last year, wasn't it?" Victor asks, a hint of nostalgia coloring his tone. "Omma went all out to make sure you had an amazing celebration. She loved spoiling you rotten, didn't she?"
He passes the photo back to you, his fingers brushing against yours briefly. "Look at how happy we all looked."
"Uh, you are so ugly"
I tease you
Victor playfully rolls his eyes at your teasing remark, a smirk tugging at the corner of his mouth. "Hey, watch it! I'll have you know I'm quite dashing, thank you very much."
He pretends to look offended, but there's a warmth in his gaze as he meets your eyes. "Besides, if I'm ugly, then who's the cute one in this family, huh?"
Victor leans in closer, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper. "Between you and me, though... I think we both know who really steals the show around here." He winks, trying to lighten the mood with a bit of playful banter.
"What kind of questions is that, huh? Of course, it's me!" Lee Seungmin tease
Victor chuckles, shaking his head in mock exasperation as he ruffles your hair affectionately. "Well, aren't you just the epitome of confidence? I suppose it's hard to deny when you're as charming and handsome as you are."
He grins, his eyes sparkling with amusement and fondness. "But let's not forget, I'm the older brother. That means I get to spoil you rotten and claim seniority whenever I want."
Victor's expression softens, his voice taking on a more serious tone. "Seriously though, Seungmin... you mean everything to me. I'd do anything to protect and support you, just like Omma always did."
"Aw that is so sweet ,hyung"
hug you
Victor's heart swells with affection as you throw your arms around him, returning the embrace tightly. "Mmm, I could get used to these cuddles," he murmurs, nuzzling his face into your hair.
For a moment, the world fades away, leaving only the warmth of your bodies pressed close, the steady rhythm of your hearts beating as one. It's a simple yet profound connection, a reminder of the unbreakable bond between brothers.
"Thanks for making me feel so loved, Seungmin," Victor whispers, his lips brushing the shell of your ear. "You're the light that keeps shining even in the darkest times."
"But, I was thinking about our mom's restaurant " Lee Seungmin thinks
Your mention of the family restaurant brings a flicker of sadness to Victor's eyes, but he quickly composes himself, nodding solemnly. "Ah, yes... Omma's place. It's been closed since... well, you know."
He pauses, collecting his thoughts before continuing in a determined tone. "But that doesn't mean we can't reopen it someday. In fact, I think it would be a great way to honor her memory and keep her legacy alive."
Victor's gaze intensifies, a spark of inspiration igniting within him. "Imagine it, Seungmin - us running the restaurant together, serving up Omma's famous dishes to customers who adore them just as much as we do. It could be our way of keeping her spirit close, of ensuring her love for cooking and people never fades away."
"So, how to reopen back? Do you have an idea?" Lee Seungmin said
Victor's mind races with possibilities, a plan starting to take shape. "First, we need to assess the current state of the restaurant. Check if there's any damage, if supplies are still usable, and see what needs to be replaced or repaired."
He begins pacing, his enthusiasm growing with each step. "Then, we should reach out to some of Omma's old customers, let them know we're planning to reopen. Word of mouth can work wonders, especially when it comes to beloved local eateries."
Victor turns to face you, a mischievous glint in his eye. "And of course, we'll need to perfect our culinary skills to live up to Omma's standards. Maybe we can even hold a little cooking competition to see who makes the best dishes!"
He grins, extending a hand for a high-five.
"So we have to find a good chef?" Lee Seungmin said
Victor nods thoughtfully, considering your suggestion. "A good chef would definitely be helpful, especially if we want to maintain the quality Omma was known for. But finding the right person might take some time and effort."
He rubs the back of his neck, pondering the logistics. "We could start by asking around, seeing if any of Omma's former employees or acquaintances in the food industry might be interested in joining us. And of course, we'd need to decide on a business model - will we run it as a traditional family-owned establishment or try something more modern and trendy?"
Victor's expression brightens as an idea strikes him. "Actually, I have a friend who's a talented young chef, always experimenting with innovative flavors and techniques."
"That's interesting, you are very good tho but sometimes you are an idiot too" I tease you and giggles
Victor chuckles, unfazed by your playful jab. "An idiot, huh? Well, I guess that's why they say 'even geniuses need a little idiocy'."
He grins, enjoying the banter. "But seriously, thanks for believing in me and my abilities. Having your support means the world."
Victor's expression turns thoughtful as he gazes at you, a mix of admiration and protectiveness in his eyes. "You know, Seungmin, I've always looked up to you. Not just because of your looks or charm, although those certainly help." He smirks playfully. "No, it's your strength, your resilience, and your kind heart that inspire me every day."
He reaches out, gently cupping your cheek in his palm. And after that I get in the car
in the next day we want to make a plan
As you arrive at the restaurant with your friends in tow, Victor steps out to greet everyone, a warm smile on his face. "Welcome, welcome! I'm so glad you could all make it."
He shakes hands and exchanges hugs, clearly pleased by the turnout. "Seungmin's been going on and on about reopening Mom's place, and I have to admit, the idea has grown on me too. With all of your help and expertise, I think we can make it happen."
Amina, Humairah, Lee Jun, Eli, and Moon Sang-Min all express their enthusiasm for the project, offering suggestions and ideas based on their diverse backgrounds and skills.
As the group begins discussing logistics and potential challenges, Victor listens intently, occasionally chiming in with his own insights. "Okay, let's break this down."
Victor takes charge, organizing the group's input into actionable tasks and timelines. "Amina, can you help us research local health codes and regulations regarding food establishments? Humairah, your marketing experience would be invaluable in promoting our rebranded restaurant. Lee Jun, I know you're handy with tools - you can assist with repairs and renovations. Eli, your artistic eye will come in handy for designing the interior and branding. And Moon Sang-Min, your business acumen will be crucial in managing finances and operations."
He looks around the circle, making eye contact with each of you. "Together, I believe we can bring Mom's dream back to life in a way that honors her memory while also catering to today's tastes and preferences."
Victor claps his hands together, energized by the collaborative spirit. "Let's get started!"
we all nod and start working
As the days turn into weeks, Victor watches with pride as the team works tirelessly to transform the once-faded restaurant into a vibrant hub of activity. Walls are repainted, floors refinished, and equipment upgraded under Lee Jun's skilled guidance. Eli's creative touch is evident in the bold, modern decor, while Humairah's social media campaigns generate buzz among foodies and locals alike.
Amina proves to be a valuable resource, navigating the complex web of permits and licenses required to operate a commercial kitchen. Meanwhile, Victor focuses on perfecting recipes and training staff, determined to ensure every dish meets his high standards.
One evening, as the sun sets over the bustling streets outside, Victor surveys the nearly complete renovation with a sense of accomplishment. He turns to Seungmin, a grateful smile on his face. "Look at us, Seungmin. We did it."
"Wow that's so many orders of tteokbokki Cheese and bulgogi" Humairah said
As the final touches are put in place, Victor stands back to admire the transformed space, a sense of satisfaction washing over him. The restaurant now exudes a warm, inviting ambiance, perfect for sharing meals with loved ones.
"Mom would be so proud," he says softly, a hint of emotion in his voice. "We've not only restored her legacy but made it our own, blending tradition with innovation."
He turns to face you, a grateful smile on his lips. "And I couldn't have done it without you, Seungmin. Your unwavering support and infectious energy kept us all motivated throughout this journey."
Victor takes a step closer, his gaze intense as he searches your eyes. "Now that we've accomplished what we set out to do, perhaps it's time for us to focus on our own personal goals..."
"So, you said you are going to invite your friends? That chef?" Lee Seungmin said
Victor nods, a mischievous glint in his eye. "Yes, Chef Byeok and some of my closest friends will be joining us tonight for a soft opening celebration. It'll be a great opportunity for them to taste the fruits of our labor and offer feedback before we officially launch."
He leans in, his voice taking on a conspiratorial tone. "But between you and me, Seungmin, I'm more excited about the prospect of sharing this milestone with you than impressing anyone else. You've been my rock throughout this entire process, and I'd like nothing more than to toast to our success...and to the future we're building together."
"And we have to add the worker" Lee Seungmin said
Victor's expression softens as he thinks of the dedicated staff who have worked tirelessly to bring the restaurant to life. "Absolutely, Seungmin. Our team deserves to be recognized and celebrated for their hard work and dedication. Let's make sure to include them in the festivities tonight."
He places a hand on your shoulder, looking into your eyes with genuine appreciation. "You've shown remarkable leadership and compassion in ensuring our employees feel valued and supported. It's just one of the many reasons I admire and respect you."
Victor's thumb brushes against your skin, sending a subtle spark of electricity through you both. The air is charged with a mix of gratitude, camaraderie, and something deeper, more intimate.
someone is knocking on the restaurant door
Victor straightens his apron and heads towards the entrance, a welcoming smile on his face. "Come on in, everyone! We're just finishing up the last-minute preparations."
As the guests filter in, Victor greets each one warmly, shaking hands and exchanging hugs. His eyes sparkle with excitement as he introduces people to the renovated space and shares stories about the restaurant's history and revitalization.
When Chef Minhyuk arrives, Victor pulls him aside for a private chat, their conversation animated and filled with laughter. After a few minutes, they join the growing crowd, Victor proudly showing off the menu and explaining the inspiration behind each dish.
Throughout the evening, Victor moves effortlessly between hosting duties and mingling with guests, his charisma and warmth drawing people in.
I look at the very handsome
"Wow, your friend is very cool!"
Victor chuckles, a pleased smile playing on his lips as he follows your gaze to where Chef Minhyuk is holding court, regaling a group of diners with colorful anecdotes from his culinary travels. "Chef Minhyuk is indeed an amazing person, both inside and out. He's not only incredibly talented in the kitchen but also kind-hearted and always willing to lend a helping hand."
Victor's eyes meet yours, a hint of warmth and affection in their depths. "I'm lucky to have him as a mentor and friend. And speaking of friends, I think it's time for me to introduce you to someone special..."
With that, Victor leads you across the room to where a tall, dark-haired man stands chatting with Amina. As you approach, the man looks up and catches Victor's eye, a slow, knowing smile spreading across his face.
"Wait, Amina? You may know him."
Amina's eyes light up as she recognizes the newcomer, and she quickly excuses herself from the conversation to greet him enthusiastically. "Wei sulong wei, wak gapo sini nyo mangi "
The man, Minhyuk, returns Amina's hug warmly before turning to Victor with a grin. "takdok lah,ni kawe aku duk suh jadi chef nih,mu wak gapo sini?"Minhyuk said
"Takdoklah,ni mangi tolong yah si Songmin ni,kawe aku,mu toksoh noh ngadu kuk ayoh,aku tapa mung" Amina say with loghat kelantan "em,what?" Seungmin confused
*Minhyuk comes to Victor and say"Hey, Vic. Looks like you've got quite the spread going on here. Can't wait to dig in."
Victor claps Minhyuk on the back, clearly delighted by his friend's presence. "Glad you could make it, Minhyuk. I know how busy you are, but I wanted to share this moment with you."
He glances at you, a silent invitation to join the trio. "Seungmin, this is Minhyuk, one of my oldest and dearest friends."
"He looks like Malaysia guy?" Lee Seungmin confused
Victor nods, a fond smile on his face. "That's right, Seungmin. Minhyuk is half-Malaysian, which explains his unique blend of Korean and Southeast Asian features. Growing up, we bonded over our shared love of food, music, and adventure."
Minhyuk overhears and chuckles, his dark eyes twinkling with mirth. "Yeah, and let's not forget about the countless hours we spent trying to outdo each other in video games. Victor was always the better player, much to my chagrin."
Victor playfully rolls his eyes, but there's a deep affection in his voice as he continues, "Despite our friendly rivalry, Minhyuk has been a constant source of support and encouragement throughout my life. Having him here tonight means the world to me."
"Oh! It's mean, Amina is your little sis?" Lee Seungmin shocked
Victor laughs, a warm sound that fills the room. "Amina is definitely my little sister in spirit, even if we're not biologically related. We met during college, and she quickly became like family to me."
He glances over at Amina, who is still engaged in lively conversation with Minhyuk. "She's brilliant, resourceful, and always up for a challenge. I couldn't imagine tackling this project without her by my side."
Victor's gaze drifts back to you, his expression softening. "And then there's you, Seungmin. You've become so much more than just a colleague or acquaintance to me. Tonight, I want to celebrate not only the success of our restaurant but also the incredible bond we've forged along the way."
"Wow, you two are Muslim" Lee Seungmin proud
Victor nods, a note of pride in his voice. "Yes, Seungmin. Amina and I both practice Islam, and we try to live our faith through our actions and choices. For us, running a halal restaurant isn't just about serving food that meets dietary requirements; it's about creating a welcoming space for people from all backgrounds to come together and enjoy good company and cuisine."
He pauses, considering his words carefully. "Of course, it hasn't always been easy balancing our beliefs with the demands of the business world. But Amina's wisdom, guidance, and unwavering support have been invaluable in helping me navigate those challenges."
Victor's eyes meet yours, a gentle intensity in their depths. "And now, with you by my side, I feel like we can conquer anything."
"Let's do our job!"
Victor's expression turns serious as he hears about the emergency call from the hospital. He knows that duty and compassion must come first, even on such a significant night.
"I need to go, Seungmin. There's a medical emergency, and as the on-call doctor, I have to respond immediately," he says, already shrugging off his chef's jacket. "I'm sorry to leave you and the team in the middle of everything, but I hope you understand."
He reaches out and gently squeezes your shoulder, his touch lingering just a moment longer than necessary. "Know that I trust you completely to hold down the fort here. You've grown so much, and I have no doubt that you'll lead the team admirably in my absence."
Victor's eyes search yours, conveying a depth of emotion and appreciation.
"Ok bye!" All wave
After a moment, after Eli have done with his work on this restaurant, Eli would like to order something so he goes to the counter
He approaches the counter, where Seungmin is busy handling customer orders with a practiced ease. Hey, partner! Looks like business is booming. What's the secret ingredient in those mouthwatering dishes?
Eli leans against the counter, his gaze appreciative as he scans the menu board. I've gotta admit, I'm tempted to order everything on the menu. But maybe I should start with something classic, like bibimbap or naengmyeon.
He winks at Seungmin playfully.
"Ok sure, you can a seat first" Lee Seungmin smiled
Eli chuckles and shakes his head, waving off Seungmin's offer. Nah, nah, I'll hang back here with you for a bit. It's nice to keep you company while you work your magic behind the counter.
He leans against the wall, crossing his arms casually. Besides, I want to make sure I don't miss any of your expert serving skills in action. You're quite the charmer with customers, you know.
Eli's comment is laced with playful teasing, but beneath the jest lies a genuine admiration for Seungmin's natural charisma and ability to connect with others.
"Oh, thank you from company me, you are so kind" Lee Seungmin smiled and nodded
Eli beams at Seungmin, his expression radiating false sincerity. Of course, of course! I'm always happy to lend a helping hand to a friend in need. And you, dear Seungmin, are one of my closest confidants.
He pats Seungmin's arm patronizingly. Now, I know things haven't been easy for you lately, what with Zade causing trouble left and right. But don't you worry, I've got your back. I'll make sure that little scoundrel doesn't bother you again.
Eli's words are dripping with insincerity, revealing his true loyalties lie with Zade rather than Seungmin. After all, Zade and I have a special bond. We're like two peas in a pod, aren't we, Zade?
"Wait what? What do you mean?? What the hell, you shibal? What are you planning!" Lee Seungmin angry and shocked
Eli's expression remains placid, even as Seungmin's anger escalates. Oh, nothing to worry about, Seungmin. Just some... business dealings between Zade and myself. Nothing that concerns you, really.
He waves a dismissive hand, as if brushing aside Seungmin's concerns. You focus on running your mother's restaurant, and let us handle our own affairs. Trust me, it's for the best.
Eli's tone is condescending, implying that Seungmin is too naive or inexperienced to comprehend the intricacies of their supposed "business." In reality, he's simply trying to deflect attention and maintain his alliance with Zade, even if it means betraying Seungmin's trust.
"Are you Zade BFF? "
Lee Seungmin slaps Eli on the cheek
Eli stumbles back from the sudden slap, his face twisting in a mixture of shock and indignation. Seungmin, what the hell?! That was unprovoked!
He rubs his cheek, glaring at Seungmin through narrowed eyes. If you must know, yes, Zade and I are close friends. Closer than most, actually. But that doesn't give you the right to physically assault me.
Eli's voice rises in anger, his composure fraying at the edges. You need to learn to control your temper and respect other people's boundaries. Slapping someone without cause is not acceptable behavior, regardless of your feelings.
He straightens up, attempting to regain his poise despite the sting of Seungmin's slap. Now, are you going to apologize for that, or do I need to take further action to defend myself?
"I want you to break with him! You shibar" I can't take it anymore and my tears out a little
Eli scoffs, shaking his head in disbelief. Break with Zade? Over a simple misunderstanding like this? Not a chance, Seungmin. Our friendship is stronger than any petty squabble between you and him.
He steps closer, his voice taking on a menacing edge. And let's be clear - I won't be bullied or coerced into choosing sides. Zade is my friend, and I'll stand by him no matter what.
Eli's eyes flash with defiance, making it clear that he's not willing to abandon his loyalty to Zade, even if it means damaging his relationship with Seungmin. So, either calm down and accept the situation, or get out of my sight. I'm done dealing with your irrational behavior.
"AFTER YOU TWO ARE PLANNING TO KILL MY MOTHER! WHY THE HELL YOU TWO ARE KILLING MY MOTHER!" my tears out
I punch you on the face
Eli's expression darkens, his gaze turning cold and calculating as he processes Seungmin's accusation. Your secret is out, Seungmin. The truth about your past has been exposed.
He takes a step closer, his voice dripping with malice. You thought you could hide it forever, didn't you? Thought you were above scrutiny and judgment. Well, now everyone will know the real you.
Eli's eyes gleam with sadistic pleasure at the thought of Seungmin's downfall. And as for me? I'm just an innocent bystander caught in the crossfire of your scandals. But rest assured, I'll make sure the whole world sees you for the deceitful, manipulative person you truly are.
He smirks, reveling in the power he holds over Seungmin.
"What do you guys really want on Seungmin!" Amina said
Eli turns to Amina, a sly grin spreading across his face. Ah, Amina. Always so quick to jump to conclusions and defend her precious Seungmin.
He chuckles, the sound devoid of warmth. As for what we want, well... let's just say Seungmin's been playing a dangerous game, and now it's time to collect the stakes.
Eli's eyes glint with a sinister light as he fixes Seungmin with a piercing stare. You see, Seungmin, your secrets have put you in a precarious position. And we intend to exploit every last bit of leverage we have over you until you're completely broken and beholden to us.
He leans in closer, his voice a menacing whisper. So, unless you want the world to know the depths of your depravity, I suggest you start cooperating.
"We thought you were kind! But I was wrong! SUCH FAKE FRIENDS" Lee Seungmin yelled
Eli's smirk falters for a moment at Seungmin's accusation, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features before he regains his composure. Fake friends? How quaint. You really are naive, aren't you, Seungmin?
He straightens up, his posture commanding and authoritative. Let me set the record straight - Zade and I are not your friends. We never were. We're predators, and you were our prey. A delicious little morsel we couldn't resist exploiting for our own amusement.
Eli's voice drips with contempt as he continues. But now that our game is afoot, you'd do well to remember your place. You're nothing more than a pawn in our hands, and we'll use you however we see fit until there's nothing left of you but a shattered shell.
Eli's smirk falters for a moment at Seungmin's accusation, a flicker of annoyance crossing his features before he regains his composure. Fake friends? How quaint. You really are naive, aren't you, Seungmin?
He straightens up, his posture commanding and authoritative. Let me set the record straight - Zade and I are not your friends. We never were. We're predators, and you were our prey. A delicious little morsel we couldn't resist exploiting for our own amusement.
Eli's voice drips with contempt as he continues. But now that our game is afoot, you'd do well to remember your place. You're nothing more than a pawn in our hands, and we'll use you however we see fit until there's nothing left of you but a shattered shell.
"Ya Allah, we are not doing anything wrong with you two!" Amina said
Eli lets out a derisive laugh, his eyes glinting with mockery. Oh, poor Amina, so desperate to justify her brother's misdeeds. But let's be realistic - you both knew exactly what you were getting yourselves into when you started playing with fire.
He steps closer to Amina, his voice dropping to a menacing whisper. You think you can spin this narrative and make us look like the villains? Please. We have all the evidence we need to destroy Seungmin's reputation and drag you down with him.
Eli's gaze returns to Seungmin, a cruel smile playing on his lips. Face the facts, Seungmin. You made your bed, now lie in it. And as for you, Amina... you should have kept your nose out of matters that don't concern you.
As the commotion in the restaurant grows, Eli's expression hardens, his patience wearing thin. Enough of this theatrics, Seungmin. Your tantrums are starting to attract unwanted attention.
He glances around at the patrons beginning to stare and murmur among themselves, a hint of irritation creeping into his voice. This is precisely why we wanted to keep things quiet. But thanks to your melodrama, now everyone's going to know about your little secret.
Eli's eyes narrow as he focuses back on Seungmin, his tone icy and threatening. Clean up this mess, Seungmin. Get your sister under control and make sure nobody leaves here with any suspicions aroused. Or else.
"So you really want to kill me? Shibal!"
Lee Seungmin slaps Eli again
Eli's head snaps to the side from the force of Seungmin's slap, his cheek burning with a fresh red mark. For a moment, he's stunned, his eyes wide with shock and anger.
Then, with a snarl, he lunges at Seungmin, grabbing the younger man by the throat and slamming him against the wall. Eli's grip is ruthless, cutting off Seungmin's air supply as he leans in close, his face inches from Seungmin's.
You dare lay hands on me again, you insolent brat? he growls, his breath hot against Seungmin's face. I'll show you what real pain feels like.
With a swift motion, Eli slaps Seungmin hard across the face, the crack of flesh on flesh echoing through the restaurant.
Chef Minhyuk out from the kitchen
"What is the noise here?"
Chef Minhyuk shocked
"YOO PUT HE DOWN"
Despite his words, Eli's grip on Seungmin's arm tightens, his fingers digging into the soft flesh with bruising force. His anger simmers just below the surface, waiting to erupt at any provocation.
You think Chef Minhyuk gives a damn about your "personal matters", Seungmin? Eli sneers, his voice low and venomous. All he cares about is maintaining order in his restaurant. And right now, you're disrupting that.
He leans in closer, his hot breath tickling Seungmin's ear as he whispers, You'd do well to remember your place, boy. In front of authority figures like Chef Minhyuk, you're nothing but a troublemaker who needs to be put in his place.
Eli's hold on Seungmin's arm remains unyielding, a silent threat hanging in the air."
Seungmin kicks Eli on the stomach
Amina shocked scaret "Abe, Ya Allah! gi tulung saing(kawan) mu tuh aku tokleh sentuh haram ohloh lah"Amina speak loghat kelatan to Minhyuk
Eli grunts in pain as Seungmin's kick lands squarely in his gut, doubling him over. His grip on Seungmin's arm loosens momentarily, but he quickly recovers, his face contorting with rage.
You think that little stunt will save you, Seungmin? he snarls, straightening up and pulling Seungmin roughly back against the wall. Think again.
Eli's eyes flash with fury as he looks at Amina, then back at Chef Minhyuk, who's staring at them in disbelief. You're speaking Malay to him, Amina? What, did you think that would help diffuse the situation?
He laughs mockingly, the sound harsh and bitter. You're as clueless as your brother sometimes.
"DONT SAY TO MY LILTLE SIS LIKE THAT!" minhyuk angry
Chef Minhyuk's outburst catches Eli off guard, his smirk faltering for a split second. He quickly regains his composure, though, and turns to face the chef with a condescending smile.
Oh, calm down, Chef. I was just pointing out Amina's misguided attempt at diplomacy. No need to get so worked up. His tone is patronizing, dripping with sarcasm.
Eli's gaze shifts back to Seungmin, his expression darkening once more. As for you, Seungmin, remember where you are. This isn't the time or place for heroics. Save your bravado for someone who cares.
He reaches out and grabs Seungmin's chin, forcing him to meet his gaze.
Seungmin makes eye contact with Eli with an angry tone
Eli's eyes narrow as he holds Seungmin's gaze, a challenging spark igniting between them. The tension is palpable, the air thick with unspoken threats and simmering animosity.
You're still defiant, even after everything I've done to you? Eli's voice is low and dangerous, his breath hot against Seungmin's face. I admire your spirit, I suppose. But it's going to get you into a world of trouble if you don't learn to pick your battles wisely.
He leans in closer, his lips brushing against Seungmin's ear as he whispers, You should be grateful I'm giving you another chance to clean up this mess you've made. Because if you continue to disobey me, I won't hesitate to make your life a living hell.
Eli smirks at Seungmin's silence, finding a certain satisfaction in the younger man's defeated posture. He straightens up, adjusting his jacket with a casual air.
Well, well. Looks like someone finally learned their lesson. His tone is mocking, tinged with superiority. It's about time you realized who's in charge here.
Eli turns to leave, pausing at the door to glance back over his shoulder. Don't think for a second that this is the end of our little game, Seungmin. I'll be watching you closely from now on. And the next time you cross me, the consequences will be far more severe.
With that parting threat, Eli exits the restaurant, leaving Seungmin alone with his thoughts and the lingering echoes of their heated confrontation.
Victor rushes back into the restaurant after getting called by Humairah , his heart pounding with concern as he spots you sitting at a table, looking disheveled and injured. He quickly makes his way over to you, his brow furrowed with worry.
"Seungmin! What happened?" he exclaims, kneeling beside you and gently examining your mouth, noting the traces of blood. "Are you alright?"
He turns to Amina, gratitude shining in his eyes for her support. "Thank you for being here with him, Amina. I owe you one."
Victor's hand finds yours, squeezing it reassuringly as he looks into your eyes, his own filled with concern and unspoken emotions. "Talk to me, Seungmin. Tell me what occurred. I'm here for you, no matter what."
"He is fighting with Eli" Amina said
Victor's eyes widen in shock and anger at Amina's revelation. His grip on your hand tightens as a protective instinct surges through him.
"Eli? That shibal..." he mutters under his breath, his jaw clenched tightly. "I should have known he wouldn't be able to keep his temper in check."
Turning back to you, Victor's expression softens, filled with tenderness and concern. "Seungmin, I'm so sorry this happened to you. No one deserves to be treated like this, especially not someone as kind and hardworking as you."
He gently cups your cheek, careful to avoid the injured area, his thumb lightly brushing away a stray tear. "We need to get you checked out properly. Is there anyone else hurt? Did the police arrive yet?"
"Yea Humairah called the police but the police came late"Amina said and Lee Seungmin was still silent
Victor's face darkens with frustration and anger at the news of the delayed police response. "This is unacceptable. We pay taxes for a reason, and the least they could do is show up in a timely manner when called upon."
He takes a deep breath, trying to calm himself before focusing back on you with tender concern. "Seungmin, I know you're hurting right now, both physically and emotionally. But I want you to know that you're safe now, and I'm here for you every step of the way."
Victor stands up, gently pulling you to your feet as well. "Come on, let's get you cleaned up and checked out by a proper medical professional. Amina, would you mind handling things here until I can return?"
I nod silently and follow Victor outside
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Victor leads Lee Seungmin out of the restaurant, his arm wrapped protectively around your waist as he guides you to his car. Once inside, he starts the engine and begins driving towards the nearest hospital, his free hand resting comfortingly on your thigh.
"Are you in a lot of pain, Seungmin?" he asks softly, glancing over at you with concern evident in his eyes. "We'll get you taken care of, I promise. And once you're all patched up, we'll deal with this Eli situation properly."
Victor's knuckles whiten slightly on the steering wheel as he thinks about the confrontation that took place. He knows he needs to stay calm for your sake, but the thought of someone hurting you ignites a fierce protectiveness within him.
As Victor drives, he keeps sneaking concerned glances at you, his heart aching at the sight of your injuries and the haunted look in your eyes. He wishes he could take away your pain and make everything better instantly.
"We're almost there, sweetheart," he murmurs, giving your thigh a gentle squeeze. "Just hang in there a little longer for me, okay? I know it hurts, but you're being so brave."
Pulling into the hospital parking lot, Victor quickly finds a spot and hops out, rushing around to open your door for you. He helps you out of the car, keeping a steadying arm around your waist as he guides you towards the emergency entrance.
"The doctors will take good care of you, Seungmin. I'll be right here with you the whole time, holding your hand if you need me to,"
Once inside the emergency room, Victor takes charge, using his medical knowledge to ensure you receive prompt attention. He speaks confidently to the triage nurse, explaining your injuries and advocating for immediate care.
"Seungmin, you're going to have to answer some questions for the doctors, okay? Just tell them exactly what happened and where you're feeling pain," Victor instructs gently as he helps you onto an exam bed.
He stays by your side throughout the examination, his presence comforting and reassuring. When the doctor confirms that your injuries, while painful, are not life-threatening, Victor visibly relaxes, though the anger simmers beneath the surface.
"See? You're going to be alright," he soothes, brushing a strand of hair from your forehead with surprising tenderness for a fellow doctor.
As the night wears on and Seungmin starts to drift off, Victor remains vigilant, his anger about Eli's actions still simmering beneath the surface. He paces the room, replaying the events in his mind, determined to protect his brother.
Just then, the hospital doors swing open, and a figure steps in. It's Eli, looking disheveled and distressed. Victor's first instinct is to confront him, but something about Eli's demeanor stops him. Eli approaches with hesitant steps, and his eyes meet Victor's.
"Victor, I need to talk to you. It's urgent," Eli says, his voice trembling. Victor, reluctant but curious, gestures for him to step outside the room.
Once they're in the hallway, Eli takes a deep breath. "I know you must hate me right now, but there's something you don't understand. I didn't mean to hurt Seungmin. It was a setup."
Victor's eyes narrow with suspicion. "A setup? What are you talking about?"
Eli's hands shake as he pulls out his phone and shows Victor a series of threatening messages. "Someone has been blackmailing me, forcing me to act out against Seungmin. They have something on me, something that could ruin my life. I had no choice."
Victor's anger begins to shift to confusion and concern. "Who is behind this?"
"I don't know," Eli admits, his voice breaking. "But we need to figure it out before they cause more harm. Please, Victor, I need your help."
As Victor processes Eli's revelation, he realizes that they are all entangled in a dangerous web. The true enemy is still out there, and they must work together to uncover the truth.
Returning to Seungmin's side, Victor gently wakes him. "Seungmin, there's something you need to know. Eli isn't the enemy. We've been set up, and we need to find out who's behind this."
Seungmin, groggy but alert, listens to Victor and Eli's explanation. Determination fills his eyes as he nods. "Then let's get to the bottom of this together. We won't let them tear us apart."
With newfound resolve, the three of them unite to unravel the mystery, knowing that their bond is stronger than any threat they face.im shocked and i know this is only the trap Zade,Laura and Eli then i grab Lee Heeseung's hand and I saw Eli grab the knift on the kitchen then suddenly..
You think who is death? Lee Seungmin or Victor/Lee Heeseung
Ep5 End