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cold | Jung Jaehyun • mafia auThe grip on my body was removed in an instant.
The man turned around and my eyes were fixated on Jaehyun, who was casually leaning on the table close to the entrance, his hands resting in his pockets of his suit pants.
My breath was still hitched and I was unable to move.
Jaehyun chuckled.
"You see Wonho, half of NCT is outside and you came here alone. You should leave while we're still being friendly" Jaehyun stood up and walked over to where the guy named Wonho and I were still frozen in place.
I adverted my gaze from Jaehyun only to see Wonho staring at Jaehyun with his lips slightly parted.
Wonho reached for the gun he was carrying, only to have Jaehyun knock the gun out of his hand instantly, pushing Wonho backwards.
Wonho threw a punch at Jaehyun's face, who didn't even move or showed any reaction. The only indication that he really got hit was the blood that dripped from his lip.
Jaehyun's right fist balled and met Wonho's left cheek, Wonho clenching his jaw tightly.
The doorbell rang and our gazes landed on Johnny and Taeyong who just entered, both carrying a gun, positioning themselves in front of the door.
"I really advise you leave now Wonho" Jaehyun glared at Wonho once more, who still had his jaw clenched tight, but eventually started walking towards the door.
"Only this time Jung Jaehyun"
As soon as he was gone Jaehyun's eyes stared into mine.
"Are you okay?" his hand brushed my sho
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