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" why did you help me ?" Junmyeon asked after adjusting himself on the sofa he once laid on , his arm on the head of the sofa , his gun still pointed at her , upper body bare .Seungwan gave him a passive look as she knew that she should be asking herself just the same question but she managed to give him the most simple question she can ever come up with ." because you were hurt " she answered not looking at him .She was afraid she'd fall into such tricky sly beautiful  eyes and soft looks to forget how he threatened her , how messed up he looked ." people with good values like you always end up getting hurt" his left eyebrow rose, his mouth curled in a smile . " my values are none of you business " she spat back staring right through his eyes , deciding to dare his attitude .Junmyeon chuckled " feisty for a softie " Seungwan felt her heart drop to her stomach when he stood around her , he was definitely someone dangerous and she was starting to regret offering help in the first place ; his gaze very much threatening and his aura strictly dark around her figure, she pursed her lips trying not to display fear.She had always been a kind person and she just hated how she ended up regretting everytime she'd help and it'd turn out bad which was most of the times for her .She looked down to her lap as she remembered the fact that minseok was coming , it reassured and calmed her down a bit , her hands rubbing against her thighs of nervousness. "Didn't minseok tell you that he has brothers ?" He asked standing up right behind her seated figure . For a man injured he sure was something , he was most definitely used to it , she thought to herself." he did " she replied dryly"Did he ?" Junmyeon asked surprised " then he must trust you very much if so ,did he tell you about me ?" he said , slight amusement joining his tone.She heard glass clicking and turned to find  a whisky bottle in his hand struggling to open it " he didn't " she answered .Seungwan left her chair to open the whiskey bottle for him yanking it away from his hand pouring him a glass separately her gaze hard and indifferent , he held a gun at her after all she did and she wasn't going to buy it this time ."Aren't you scared ?" he asked "Gun men are those with broken souls " she said handing him the cup trying to ease some of the fear that had built in her for him then  figured she should just get back to finish her cleaning when he seemed disctracted ." did I ever say you can move around ?" he suddenly asked , she could sense a smirk drawing on his lips.Seungwan scowled at his remark and continued mopping the floor. " he told me about jongin and jongdae " she explained as she placed the cleaning tools back into place trying to distract him and herself .She slipped into her jacket fixing her beige blonde dyed hair letting it fall and grabbed her phone slipping it into her pocket.She was starting to feel like he was getting inattentive and drunk .She turned walking towards the exit after grabbing her bag when she felt something press to her side right to her right kidney She halted to a stop , fear pierced her bones once more , a greater fear , she closed her eyes,tears that she had been pressing strong had slipped to her rosy cheeks and she heaved a sigh wiping her tears before he would see her show sign of vulnerability little did she know that she had already by helping him. Why was she even crying ? " did I mention that you can move or leave ?" He muttered and it was right then when Minseok appeared in front of her at the door; Her wet cheeks and eyelashes cued it " put your fucking gun down junmyeon " he snapped at