"So, where is my threaten?"

Jiyong chuckled.

"Well, I'll think about it."

"Yeah yeah---think about it." I rolled my eyes, leaned my head on the window. "--Ummm..thinking about it..There is nothing I can give you, cause you already have everything." I said mockingly, still looking outside.I didn't even look at Jiyong for once after he forced me into his car because of his lie.

"Maybe you can just kill me and make me a favor." I mumbled as I closed my eyes.

"This would be no-fun, don't you think?"

I rolled my eyes again.

"Have fun, Mr.Kwon." I was about to close my eyes but I noticed the car stopped moving. "Where--"

"We need to talk and for that, you need to sober up."

I sighed deeply and put my head on the back of my seat.

"Look, I'm already half dead and--"

When Jiyong hit the door too loudly after getting out, I closed my eyes and rubbed my face harshly.This Kwon was making me want to lose the ing control and punch his face.

I followed him and didn't notice my surroundings too much, I just wanted to sleep for God's Sake.

After he made me drink something that help me to sober up, as he said, I noticed that we were at some old restaurant.

"So, you are in love with Dara?"

I lifted my head and looked at him, realized that he wasn't wearing his suit now.Actually he seemed weird like that, with a black hoodie which looked too simple and normal for someone like him. 

"I am not." I answered, looking into his eyes like trying to make him see I was telling the truth.

"You were."

"I was not."

Jiyong stared at me and I shook my head.

"Look, I liked her for a while and we were kinda friends before Daesung and--"

"Did you tell this to Daesung?"

"No."

"Why?"

"Because he liked her, and now he loves her."

"So what?" Jiyong leaned closer to table and I noticed he has a little mole on his cheek, which meant he wasn't wearing any make-up like before.

"You liked her too."

"I did." I said in a serious tone. "But he fell in love with her and---"

"You want them to be happy and that kind of s?" Jiyong chuckled, shaking his head. "Are you ing serious?"

I sighed.

"I didn't expect you to understand it."

"Then don't expect me to stay quiet, little Lee." Jiyong suddenly said in a different tone, crossing his arms and my eyes quickly found his, panicked.

"What? Are you going to beg?" Jiyong raised his eyebrows. "I'm not putting my sister in this and--"

"Would you?"

"What?"

"If you were in my shoes, what would you do Mr.Kwon?"

Jiyong stared at me for a while, I realized that he looked really pale.Actually, that night when he terrorized Youngmi, he looked too strong.He was one of the cold guys I saw everday, almost like a robot.Wearing a suit, putting expensive shoes and watch, ding, you're so strong now throw glasses at personnel.But now I wondered where Jiyong went after me because he was looking like, he just came from home.

And he didn't seem like a guy who goes to home at that hour.

"I am still, not letting my sister marry with a guy, whose brother is in love with her."

I sighed for thousand time before ruffling my already-a-mess hair.

"I am not in love with her."

"And I don't ing believe you." Jiyong said seriously. "Even if you liked her, this is not changing anything.You need to see them a lot and---"

"I will not create any problems." I looked at him. "Just---let them do whatever they want, this is my problem." Before Jiyong could say anything I leaned closer. "You know that they're in love and I'm telling you that I don't love her.Will you really ruin this just because of me?"

"Will you really stay quiet and let everyone do whatever they wants?" Jiyong asked after a while and I chuckled.

"I'm professional on that."

~

"You need to stop acting like this! You are a Lee and---"

"Lee!" I couldn't stand it anymore because they didn't stop scolding me after the moment I stepped inside the house. "I don't wanna be a ing Lee!"

"Seungri!" My dad warned but I really, didn't give a .Everything was too much and they were still pushing my limits, like I wasn't living this life for them.

"Does it matter?! I am not a Kwon, right?! So it doesn't matter for you!"

"What are you trying to say?"

"Don't act like you don't know it!"

"Enough." My dad interrupted us. "Go to your room, we will talk about this tomorrow."

I rolled my eyes, finally, I could ing sleep.

~

"What?!" I asked, couldn't believe what I heard. "But you made me leave my school for this!"

"Being a professor would be a waste of time, Seungri.Listen to me--"

"Waste of time?" I felt my blood boiling, I didn't care that we were in the company, I couldn't control my voice anymore. "Waste of time?! It was my dream and---I left it behind just for you---cause you said you wanted me to take over! And now you're telling me that you gave half of my shares to Daesung?!---You said we were going to have equal!"

"Do you really expect me to give you the work I've built for years to you? When you're acting like this?"

"Me?" I chuckled angrily, I really couldn't believe all of this. "--Me? What did I do?!"

"You kept acting like a child in front of Kwon's and what happened about the personnel was such a shame, Seungri.Just calm down and---"

"You're right."  I said, ruffling my hair and nodding. "I---gave all and you're making me feel like this just for Kwon's?"

"Seungri--"

"I don't want my share, give it all to Daesung." I said before going out of the office, I knew my father wasn't going to follow me or call me, he probably had important things to do.He al