002 - Problem
Panting a man around 40 tried to catch his breath as he licked his lips and looked into the small boy that was putting on his clothes.
"It was hot, baby"
"Don’t call me ‘baby’ and pay" said the small boy showing off and held his hand as he waited for the man. Smirking the man grabbed his wallet from his pants and pulled out some money.
"Here” Just as the small boy wanted to take the money; the man pulled his hand back. "A kiss?"
The younger boy raised an eyebrow and smirked. "Sure ..."
He leaned forward and brushed his lips against now stiff shaking lips of the man. The man's heart beat faster when he was looking down to his belly.
"Good game, you're good," he smirked but said nothing when the younger boy trusted the knife forward against his stomach. The man gasped and laughed quickly. "Here, take it and go"
Glad the small boy took the money and turned to leave, but stopped suddenly when he looked back. He walked over and leaned forward. "Thanks, grandpa", he smirked and licked his cheek before he left the rich hotel room.
‘Idiot. You don’t play with Jiyong’
Meanwhile
"Yah! Where's my money?” Muscled guy grabbed the collar of the boy and looked at him. "I'm sorry, Taeyang. I-I don’t~ "
"Fuck you. I don’t want to hear anything and just give my money," shouted Taeyang angrily and grabbed him tightly as pushed him against the cold wall. The boy trembled with fear when he looked at the angry eyes of Taeyang.
"Look, Seungri-ah..." Taeyang suddenly said softly, stroking the cheek of Seungri. "I think I'd make it clear that I don’t like games. And not that of your boss" roughly he grabbed his jaw and looked him in the eyes. "What shall I do now with you?" He smirked as he looked at his trembling body.
Back at Jiyong
Breathe engaging Jiyong opened the door of a house and quickly it welcomed him with delicious scents. Smiling, he walked inside and shut the door quickly as he looked around.
"Sweety, are you home?"
Back at Taeyang
"Yah! Let me go" tried Seungri to push Taeyang of himself away but he was stronger and taller than him so he couldn’t do anything. Taeyang pushed him on the ground and got at the top as he grabbed his wrists hard. "If your boss doesn’t pay my money, still you can also pay differently, baby"
Seungri suddenly spat in the face of Taeyang. Afraid he looked at him as Taeyang frowned and raised his hand and lashed out. "You dare to do anything, bitch!"
Before he wanted to succeed again, there was a knock on the door and a tall white haired man walked in without waiting for a reply. "What's up Seunghyun?" Taeyang said once he saw that it was his friend. He got up and left the terrified boy crawling to a corner.
"Work problems, you should come"
"Can’t you do it? I am little busy here.”
"No, it's serious”
When he heardthe tone in Seunghyun’s voice, he nodded frowning. Taeyang turned and looked at one of his men. "Take this bitch out of here" he nodded toward Seungri and left the room.
In the car
"What is it? What problem?" Taeyang said and smoked his cigarette as he was looking out from the window. It was already becoming dark.
"Problems with sending money for the drugs, Youngbae. Money hasn’t arrived there. Kush wasn’t happy at all "
"What?!"
Youngbae looked angrily at his friend if he heard it right. So things like this didn’t happen in his work. "Don’t tell me that~" He bit angrily at his lip.
"Yes, Siwon run away with all the money"
"Fuck him! I knew he couldn’t be trusted! "
"What do we do now? Kush wants his money."
"Have you found him?"
"No ..."
"What!"
"... I could say that. But we got him, buddy. Who do you think I am? He is in the place."
Youngbae laughed shooking his head and nodded as he took a bite of his cigarette. "That's my man. Now we have a lesson to teach to this guy. Because everyone knows that Taeyang doesn’t like cheating."