Chapter 2

"Gold diggers and opportunist doesn't have a place in this world." he muttered. He thinks that those kind of people are of the lowest class. He loathes and despises them, all because of one reason. He was once a victim of this fraudulent play. His ex-girlfriend, Jessica was the cause of all of this. he almost asked her hand for marriage but accidentally and fortunately caught herkissing another man. And there, Jessica's evil scheme was spit out. It was also revealed that the man she's kissing is her real boyfriend.

"If he's your real boyfriend then what am I? -fake?" he sarcastically commented at that time. To which Jessica proudly nodded, much to his shock. Consequently, when he saw that man and Mr. Yoon at the restaurant he concluded that the poor man is just being used. His accusation got stronger when he saw them enter a jewelry shop. The next day, he hired a private investigator and had the man followed.

"So what his name?" Donghae asked as soon as the P.I. stepped inside his office. The said P.I. approached him and placed a long white folder on Donghae's desk.

"Lee Hyukjae, 24 years old, wor-"

"That's all I need to know." he cutted the man's words. 'Lee Hyukjae huh? You messed with the wrong person'

"You may leave." He gestured for the door. The PI merely bowed at him before approaching the door. Donghae reached for the folder and stared at Hyukjae's photo, sending imaginary daggers. He then tossed it in the trash bin. Not bothering to read its contents.

"Hyukkie, I'll be going now!"

Eunhyuk wasn't able to say goodbye to Leeteuk because the older had already dashed out the door, accidentally bangng it close. Eunhyuk decided tot ake a day off work since he had been working late for the past few weeks. He' the only pweson left in their house. Sungmin, Heechul and Leeteuk were all at work and his mother's out to Incheon, delivering her home-made tteok. Her mother specializes in making tteok. It was the reason how they were able to financially support themselves when his father left them.

Not long after, he heard the doorbell rang. He thought it was Leeteuk who came back after he forgot something but then realized that the older has a spare key, so it definitely is not him. He approached the door and his eyes was met by a breath-taking sight.

Broad shoulders and well toned body - to say the least - wrapped arounf a tigh black wife beater beneath a plaid polo shirt. The man's effortlessly tousled brunette hair greatly complemented his milky white skin and pink lips. Those brown orbs that intently stared at him made him want to melt right then and there. His wandering mind came to a halt when the man spoke.

"Lee Hyukjae right?"

"Ah.. yes." he nodded. Silently praying that he wasn't drooling as a side effect of his staring session.

"I'm Lee Donghae"

"Come in" he gestured for Donghae to enter.

"No need. This won't take long." he coldly replied.

Eunhyuk's good impression of him slowly started to fade away because of the man's harsh tone. If he's not mistaken, Donghae's angry at him and the reason? He doesn't know why.

"I'll go straight to the point" Donghae spoke again. "I want you to leave Uncle Jinyoung alone."

"I'm sorry?"

"You heard me. Just find another man to play with. He's a good man and he doesn't deserve to be taken for  fool."

"Are you referring to Mr. Yoon? Are you his nephew?"

Donghae laughed sarcastically. "Seriously, you call him Mr. Yoon? Now that's classic. To answer your question, yes and no. I'm referring to him but I'm not his nephew. He's going out with my mom and they've been together for so long so stop bothering him. If you're messing with Uncle Jinyoung, that means you're messing with my mother. And messing with her means you're messing with me. And I'm warning you, don't mess with me or you'll be sorry."

Eunhyuk's borws met. Out af all the things that Donghae had said, he didn't even understand one bit.

"What are you talking about?" he asked in disbelief.

"You know what I'm talking about."

"Will I ask if I know?"

"Cut the crap. Let's just put it this way. How much do you need for you to leave Uncle Jinyoung? is 250000W enough?"

Now Eunhyuk knows what Donghae is pointing at. He knows that he has some relationship with Mr. Yoon but it being a professional relationship is clearly out of Donghae's knowledge.

"Not enough? I'll double it. 400000W. I hope that'll do."

He was too bewildered at Donghae's words he wasn't able to find the strength to speak. All he can manage to do is to glare at Donghae sharply.

"Get real Hyukjae. Uncle Jinyoung's not serious with you. I doubt if he'll give you more than what I'm willing to give now."

To say that he was being insulted is an understatement. Donghae is clearly accusing him of playing and using Mr. Yoon to get mo ney from him. He doesn't have the right to do so. His blood's boiling in anger right now. And his knuckles, now white because of his tight clench. He gestured for the way out. "Leave, Mr. Lee Donghae." he said. His aw tightening in anger.

"Have you given out already that's why 400000W is not enough?"

With what Donghae had said, it;s like he was calling Eunhyuk a slut. He tightened his fist and helm himslef. If he didn't do that, he might have landed a puch on him.

"Get.The.Fuck.Out.Of.My.Sight."

"Not until you promise to get your claws off Uncle Jinyoung."

Eunhyuk narrowed his gaze and glared at Dongahe sharply. Of looks could kill, Donghae would have been dead by now.

"Don' insult me in my own-"

"Hyukkie what are doing here at the entrance?" his mother butted in. She paused for a moment a noticed Donghae standing in front. "I didn't know you have a visitor. Why don't you let him in?"

"No need ma, because he's about to leave." he replied. His eyebrow raised and his sharp gaze never leaving Donghae's.

"I'll be back." Donghae said. He bowed to Eunhyuk's mothe and left abruptly.

A/N uhmm. yeah so here's the 2nd chapter.