*Second fic here on AFF~

Well.. let's just begin..

Here it goes

Prologue

Hyunjoong’s POV

“Hyung..” Hyungjun said to me, panting hard from running. It’s not only him that panicking. The whole mansion seems to be in a fuss.

“What?”

“Youngsaeng hyung got shot. And it seems serious.” I sat right up on my seat right after he mentioned that thing.

“Crap.. I’ll kill them for sure if anything happen to him..” I said as I walked away from that room. Wanting to see how’s my brother doing, and make a deal with the one who made this fuss.

Aish.. Kim Hyun Joong.. Why do you have such a stubborn brother.

Youngsaeng’s POV

“Yah.. Jungmin-ah.. Could you drive slower? It’s not like I’ll die in minutes..” I said to him. He was driving like crazy, as if we were in a race.

“Yeah, if only he shot you 3 millimeters higher. You’ll be dead for sure..” He said, didn’t even bother to slow down.

“No way.. My name’s Youngsaeng.. You know it right.. I’m not that easy to die.. Because I still have some business to settle after I recover..” I said. Yeah.. I need to settle some things. At least someone needs to pay for what she had done.

“Aish.. Up to you.. I still couldn’t believe that you fell for that bit*h trap..”

“Shut up Mal..” I said, as I ignored the pain on my chest. If only I were smarter back there. Heo Young Saeng. Maybe you’re great. But how could you turn into a cotton in front of a girl.

Kyujong’s POV

“De hyung?” I picked up the call, it’s from Hyunjoong hyung.

“Youngsaeng got shot.. Come to the hospital.. I’ll go with Hyungjun to make a deal with that bit*h” He said and hung up. Jeez.. He’s so cold these days. Maybe he got rejected by someone.

“Hey, give me one more shot..” I said to the bartender. He filled up my glass with the Blue labeled Johnnie Walker. I went out after I finish my drink. Drinking whiskey in the middle of night is just as great as I thought.

“Aigoo.. These hyungs.. Sometimes I just couldn’t understand them..” I mumbled as I made my way to the hospital.

Maybe I should change my drinking habit. It’s not that I’ll get drunk easily. It’s just I couldn’t handle the bill. Aish Kim Kyu Jong.. How could you be in love with those bottles..

Jungmin’s POV

“Sir.. You need to take care of the administration before we could do the operation..” A nurse said to me. Seriously.. I hate this hospital. Money comes in the first place. And saving people’s life is the other matter.

“Sir, you forgot to sign here..” One of them said, handing me a pen, looking straight at my face.

“Oh, mianhe..” I said, giving them the best smile. I could see them blushing, hiding their faces. I walked away after I signed those silly forms.

Girls, are all the same. They only sees someone physically.

“Jungmin-ah.. How’s hyung?” Kyujong came.

“Seems like he’s okay.. You’ve been drinking again haven’t you?” I asked him. He smelt like whiskey. He was just smiling at me. Avoiding the eye contact.

“Don’t tell me you drank a blue labeled..” His smile grew bigger.

“Aish.. Only your age is bigger than me.. In fact you’re really childish you know..”

“Children don’t drink whiskey, Mal..” He said to me. Aigoo Park Jung Min.. You really need to be patient if you want to keep sane.

Hyungjun’s POV

“Hyung.. What are you going to do with that bit*h?” I asked him. He’s a calm person. But scary. Well, you know what I mean. Silent, but deadly.

“Dealing with her of course.. And that Youngsaeng.. He’ll get it from me once he recover..” He said.

“But hyung.. Don’t you think we should just let Youngsaeng hyung deal with her? And then you could deal with him later on..” I suggested.

“Hmm.. Yeah.. That’ll be a good idea.. But if he didn’t do anything to make that bit*h go away from his life which we can consider as ours.. I’ll make the move to do it.” He said. I just sighed. Well, I couldn’t do anything to prevent this hyung to do something he had planned.

Kim Hyung Jun.. Being a maknae is such a hard job.