"They began eating and drinking, but as the two brothers sipped their juice, the remaining four exchanged smirks, enveloping the group in a mischievous atmosphere, signaling a shared secret or something preplanned, adding an element of amusement to the gathering.
Sujeong exclaimed, his voice tinged with urgency, 'Alright, we should head out now. I've got some pending work, and it's time to get it done.' Sujeong's urgency is evident in his exclamation, suggesting a need for prompt action or a sense of time pressure. A sense of responsibility and determination colors Sujeong's statement, indicating a commitment to completing pending tasks and a readiness to take action.
Amid unanimous agreement, Namhyuk suggested, 'You guys can come along with us; we can drop you home.' Namhyuk's suggestion carries a sense of camaraderie and hospitality, offering to extend the group's time together by providing a ride. However, they declined, asserting, 'No, we have our car; we'll go by ourselves.' A firm and independent tone is present in their response, expressing a desire to handle their transportation arrangements, despite the offered convenience.
Namhyuk, his voice laced with sly concern, whispered, 'It's okay, but how will you go in this condition?' Sujeong, looking bewildered and standing, asked with furrowed brows, 'What?' As soon as the two brothers stood up, a disorienting wave of dizziness hit them, and everything in front of them became a blurry, uncertain haze.
Juhyuk, bewildered, asked, 'What is happening to us?' Wincing, he placed a hand forcefully on his head, exclaiming, 'Ouch!' With great difficulty, he managed to reach his other hand to Sujeong's shoulders, concern evident as he asked, 'Hyung, are you okay?' In a mix of frustration and confusion, Juhyuk questioned further, 'Why did you guys do this to us?'
Namhyuk grinned slyly as he said, 'Apologies, folks, but you know in this world, money is everything. Maybe you're thinking I'm the fortunate one here.' His smirk held a hint of self-satisfaction, reveling in the power that wealth seemed to afford him in that moment. 'But my friends, more money, more fun,' he sneered with a sinister tone, relishing the moment, as he callously pushed Sujeong, who crashed onto the chair. His words dripped with disdain, finding pleasure in exerting control, while Sujeong's abrupt fall amplified the cruelty of his actions.
Juhyuk's voice trembled with hurt and betrayal, 'Brother? Namhyuk??? Why did you do this to us? What have we done to you?' The pain in his words cut through the air, his voice carrying the weight of disbelief and the ache of questioning the bonds that should have been unbreakable.
Namhyuk and his companions burst into laughter. Namhyuk exclaimed, 'Oh my goodness, you want to know why we did this to you.' His friend chimed in, 'Hey man, we haven't done anything for them to do this to you guys,' with a mix of amusement. The laughter seemed to dance on the edges of cruelty, creating a disconcerting contrast with the genuine confusion portrayed by Namhyuk's friend.
Namhyuk wore a very dirty and annoying smile. In the haze of unconsciousness, Juhyuk's feeble voice quivered, 'What, who?' A palpable sense of distress and disorientation hung in the air, intensifying the emotional weight of the unsettling moment. The unsettling smile on Namhyuk's face cast a shadow of unease, amplifying the disconcerting atmosphere surrounding Juhyuk's fragile consciousness.
Namhyuk chuckled, saying, 'Well, my friend, the target was supposed to be your elder brother, but things changed. When he gave us such a big bounty, I thought I'd throw in another one for free,' revealing a mix of amusement and cunning in his tone. His chuckle dripped with a twisted enjoyment, relishing the unexpected turn of events. The revelation carried a cold cunning, as Namhyuk unveiled the calculated layers of deceit with an unsettling satisfaction.
Namhyuk added, 'And besides, tomorrow's news should also mention how two brothers tainted their sacred relationship with impure intentions,' injecting a touch of malicious satisfaction into his words. His tone carried a sinister delight, reveling in the prospect of tarnishing not just their present but also their reputation. The words dripped with a poisonous glee, leaving a lingering sense of malevolence in the air.
Namhyuk grinned as he declared, 'Now let's see if you've won with your truth or if it's our crafted deceit. Oh, but you won't remember anything after regaining consciousness. Oh, my poor babies,' infusing a sinister satisfaction into his words, creating an unsettling atmosphere. His grin held a twisted delight, relishing the impending chaos and the power of manipulating truth. The mention of memory loss carried a sadistic pleasure, as if savoring the prospect of their vulnerability. The term 'my poor babies' added a chilling layer, emphasizing the perverse enjoyment Namhyuk derived from their impending confusion and suffering."