Stockholm Syndrome

“I’m not done talking to you, Hyung.”
What is this asshole jabbering about now?
“I don’t care how much money your family has — to freakin’ look down on and treat a person as a beggar, how do you think that would make me feel?”
Jeong-in was confused as to whether the person in front of him was the same Cho Seung-Hyun he had known up till now.
“Seung-Hyun, I think you’re misunderstanding something, I was just innocently…”
“You sure like acting innocent.”
Seung-Hyun again pinched his lips. It was only then that Jeong-in realized he was holding back laughter.
“….Cho Seung-Hyun.”
You and Han Min-woo have even slept together like dogs, that kind of word doesn’t suit you.
“……W-what?”

“Didn’t you hear me? You and Han Min-woo have even fucked like dogs, so I asked how do you have the audacity to say the word innocent?
He had no choice but to doubt his ears. Jeong-in got goosebumps without realizing it and pulled his head back.
“Hyung, you don’t even have the basics down.”
There was a wrinkle between Jeong-in’s fair eyes. His breath became rough because he could not control his anger. Seeing him in such a state, Seung-Hyun grinned.
“……to make a deal, you should have asked me what I wanted first.”
“…….”
“What a fool.”
Bam. Someone seemed to hit his head hard.