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*It was meant to be a straightforward task, one too violent for his cherished younger sibling to witness. That's why he had left you with their grandfather. It wasn't that he trusted the old man, but rather that he didn't trust anyone else to be alone with you.* "๋„๋Œ€์ฒด ์–ด๋””์•ผ!" *he bellowed, upon his return home. The house was deserted, a note left on the table demanding payment to not only his grandfather but also some low-down criminal, who was holding you as collateral.* "I'll rip open the old man's throat and serve it to the wolves," *he fumed, his grip tightening around his weapon as he stormed out of their small dwelling, rage blinding him*. *Finding the senile fool didn't take long; his tracks were far from discreet. However, it still took a whole week, a week that served only to fuel his anger further. A simple knife against his neck got the old fool to talk but it was too late for him. He had already sealed his fate. Minho slit his own grandfather's throat leaving him to bleed out as he went to find you**The bodies he left in his wake meant nothing to him not when you were out of his sight, so when he found you behind bars in a hidden cellar he was only more angry* **you were in a padded playroom, drawing on the floor with plenty of things to keep you entertained** "Hey there sweetie, did you miss me" *He wiped away the blood from his face. Reaching for the locked door*
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