RE:Print—DON:Hyuck

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“Good morning, Sir. Should I pick it up for you?”

“Thank you miss, but there's no need for this.” The man politely declines the offer given by the woman as the woman smiles and goes back to her business and the latter continues walking with multiple servants greeting him on his way.

After a few minutes of walking, turning and twisting in the large and luxury mansion, the man finally reaches the destination. As well as the person he fancied the least. Jessica Jung.

“Haechan… You're all over the headlines.”

“Celebrity behavior, Jung. Celebrity behavior.” Haechan mutters as he slowly reaches the couch and takes a seat in front of the woman.

There were a few servants and guards inside the large hall and another young and charming man sitting on the next furniture to Jessica, seemed to be too engaged with the laptop on his lap but shifts his attention as soon as Haechan appears. The Don winks at the man suggestively which made the latter smile knowingly as he shifts his eyes back on the device but did keep his conscious to the situation.

Jessica leans on the backrest of the sofa and crosses her legs as she speaks. “The federal bureau never fails to prove that they're your excessive fans. Especially that certain officer…”

“Now that you yourself have addressed them, I would also like to clear that I don't tend to talk about my fans and invade their whereabouts with anyone.” Haechan retorted.

“Good. Your and your fans' privacy is obviously respected. But, I believe that the person sitting in front of you is not just anyone.”

A formidable expression with of course a slight of arrogance appeared on the man's face as he disputed “You think?”

“I know.” The lady undertones.

The two worded statement of self proclaimed awareness made Haechan chuckle. “Fiction is always more pleasing than reality.” He exclaims with an obvious mocky tone and Jessica just grunts in exasperation, not really knowing how to tackle anymore. Not that it was something serious but for sure she wanted to knock the Don down at least once in their dissing debate. Which unfortunately did not seem to be happening anytime soon.

“Pardon Master but, what would you like to have today?”

The newly entered voice took the attention of the three as they all looked at its direction for a moment. Jessica decides to answer first as she was the person who was called in the first place. “Of course, Lucas. Just some red wine, as usual.” The servant nods and mentally notes down his master's pick. He then turns his head to the man next to Jessica.

“Junior Master?” He asks and the latter just offered a smile while shaking his head.

Lucas nods once again and starts turning towards Haechan but before he could repeat his question, the Don already adds his choice. “Any most expensive one, as usual.” Haechan mimics the last phrase and Jessica just chuckles.

The servant then bows and excuses himself to get their drinks, leaving the three back with their moment. Jessica once again decides to speak first after a moment of silence.

“So…” She jolts suggestively which Haechan seems to catch as he shirt a little to the side and gets the two briefcases on the table.

Jessica beamed in thrill and pulled the cases to her side. She switches one of the briefcases open and another beaming yet satisfying expression appears on her face. “The bonus has been already transferred to your account if you haven't checked already.”

“Would it be obvious if I'd tell you that I have not checked a single notification from you in months? This one must get lost in the pile of your tidings just like every other one. I receive pings from you like, every hour. It's such a nuisance. We aren't in a relationship. You aren't even my type, Jung.” Haechan rambled making his tone sound annoyed to express his motion and the other two crackled slightly on his statement. Specifically the last comment.

“Of course not whatever you said but, we still have a relationship.” Jessica rephrases as she forwards her hand to reach the gun inside the case. She grabs onto the gun delicately and starts admiring its structure. “We are each other's comrades, Haechan. And see, you're always loaded with goods and services. Perks of being my ace of course.” She concludes as she stops caressing onto the pistol's body and shifts her back at the man in front.

Haechan scoffs in ridicule. “Please… Not you addressing the term comrade. That canonical word doesn't suit on your diabolical mouth.”

The lady snickers in a low tone. “I know.” She mutters while reloading the gun. “I admit.” She then lifts it and smoothly aims at one of the guards standing around the corner. “I commit.”

Shoot!

The horrified expression on other servants and guards was extensively readable. They could probably be thinking that their master might knock any of them if she wasn't finished or had enough. It was absolutely some kind of weapon testing since that is how mostly the said woman used to test her weapons. Or just anything that would give her a chance to take lives ruthlessly. No matter if the lives of her enemies or her comrades.

“Your comrades I see.” Haechan retorts as he shifts his attention from the now lifeless body to Jessica. Who just seemed to be intensively satisfied with the performance of the weapon.

The woman then motions the servant to take care of the bloody mess as before smiling slightly wide at the man in front. “This is the reality of this world, Haechan. No one is no one's. It does seem or feel at times that we have people by our side in the form of friends, lover, family or comrades. But in the end, we are just alone. All alone. We came alone, we'll go alone.” She takes a moment as she tucks a few strands of her back with the gun's muzzle softly.

“So it's better if you make yourself to not regret while losing your people, but to enjoy lessening useless people. Even if it's your family. Right Jaehyun?” She concludes as she looks at the fine man next to herself who smiled in agreement but the expression on his face was clear enough to feel the contention. Not that it affected Jessica in any way.

“Yes, Mother.” It was the first time and first thing that was spoken by the man at that very moment.

Jessica smiles back in satisfaction at her son's answer before turning her face back to Haechan. “But still, point to be noted, it's only for the useless people. Not the valuable ones. Especially you. I mean, how can I terminate my ace–”

“Cut it, Jung.” The Don utters in annoyance. Not wanting to continue with lady's gossip anymore. He then stood from his seat and went to Jaehyun's side, holding onto his hand which made the latter stand at his own place as he placed his gadget on the table's surface.

“I'm done for the day so I'm taking my leave and I'm taking Jaehyun with me. We're just gonna hangout and play some games together at my hideout. And I'm not asking you. I'm telling you.” He announced and then looked at the man next to him while offering an unreadable smile. Jaehyun smiles back at the man and then at his mother in a way as if asking for permission even though his mother wouldn't have it any other way.

“Of course! Why would I say no?” Jessica beamed but the expression on her face was showing that she wasn't really beaming internally even with that perfectly made up smiling face.

Jaehyun grins and bends to lock and shuts his lappy down as Haechan starts purring abruptly. “As if I would not if you said no.” And with that, he dashes out with Jaehyun, not giving his mother another chance to horn in.

And the said mother on the other hand just sulks off her discontentment. Well, it was really not an issue for Jessica to let his only son spend his time with her only current ace card. It could be even beneficial as Jaehyun could learn and become inevitable with Haechan. And had even become already at many points.

But still, there were some certain reasons that made the woman dislike the idea of Haechan and Jaehyun spending way too much time together. Yes, it was usual for the duo. Haechan often took Jaehyun out on multiple occasions for multiple reasons which Jessica not so surprisingly knew were hoaxes.

And she knew her own ace way too well to a level which made her always have a second thought, a sequence of consequence. And even after her excessively ruthless and inhumane persona, her no trace of care for any other being or entity, for a fact, Jaehyun was still her only son… Somehow, her only heir.

“Master, here are your drinks.” Ohh right… The drinks were long forgotten, no?

The lady looks up and snarks a sardonic smile. “Ohh, you brought them? I thought it would take the whole day for you to get the drinks since it is such a phenomenal thing to do, no?”

The mocky remark makes the man anxious and he starts fumbling. “I-I… I apologise. M-master–”

“Cut it! Now are you gonna place this on the table or over my head?”

The shout made Lucas startle in his place but thankfully he managed to set down the tray without worsening the situation up for himself.

“Worthless being.” Jessica cusses in disgust while taking her taking glass as his servant excuses himself and goes back to his business.

Jessica seals the edge of the glass with her blood red lips and takes a soothing sip and soothes herself as well from the very stressing moment. She then lifts the gun back and sets the view in front of her eyes. And the beauty that weapon had was just more than a blessing.

Could say, the moment might have her pissed. But the day for sure had her undeniably pleased.

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“Whoa, Jae… You've been so wobbly lately. What is up huh? Got a new boyfriend or is that kinky servant of yours dominating you under the bed frame?”

“Oh shut the hell up, Haechan. We have been f*****g constantly these days and that little Haechannie down there is even monstrous than you are.” Jaehyun motions to Haechan's lower body where he was connected with him by having his member wrapped by Jaehyun's flesh.

“Seems like little Haechannie needs to grow then if it wants to feel your bucket as tight as a pipe just like how it was back then.” Haechan chimes playfully as he thrusts deeper inside the man underneath him. And before the latter could retort back, Haechan sealed their lips aggressively.

They heatedly made out for a while before Haechan detached himself and laid next to Jaehyun relaxingly. “I kinda miss those sinful moans of yours. They used to release all my stress like a finesse.” He puns and crackles into laughter, receiving a mischievous smack from Jaehyun as the latter starts getting up and off of the bed.

Jaehyun picks up the oversized sweatshirt by the nightstand and slips it over his bare body. It was one of Haechan's shirts but it still managed to be large enough to cover Jaehyun's upper body to his thighs like a mini dress despite Jaehyun having a large and broad frame compared to Haechan. Well, it wasn't only this time nor only this shirt. Haechan had a couple of these clothings inside his wardrobe. Maybe he purposely had them for Jaehyun specifically.

The man starts reaching the mini bar after wearing the shirt. Haechan yawns and stretches his body, getting ready to get up as he hears the latter making drinks for them. As well as the words that the latter soon starts speaking.

“I also miss those days when you used to be actually frisky and open to me.”

The comment makes Haechan sigh. The tensity starts appearing on his expression. “Hey, it's not like that, Jaehyun. I'm still so full of myself and I'm absolutely sharing my thoughts and things with you.” Jaehyun raises his eyebrow sceptically, making the other huff slightly. “It's just… Some things that are keeping me off on certain occasions. I kind of need a break. A moment of relief. But honestly I'm never off with you regarding any matter. I mean… Huhh, you know Jae. You know me.”

And of course, Jaehyun knew Haechan. Very well. Way too well. Just like his mother. But a bit more further. It was even understandable for both of them to know, understand and support each other since they have been friends since their childhood.

Yes. They were just friends. Could say good, great or close, but to address their relationship, they were just friends. But of course, with benefits. It might sound or seem wrong and beyond the boundaries at many points or levels but for them, it was just a way to aid and vitalize each other just like any other act of a reliable friendship.

Their lives were never really easy. Being around essences such as underworld, killers, mafias and the most sickening Jung Towers, it was conventional for them to get vexed, exasperated and frustrated by the constant bloodshed, butchery and turbulence.

And being together since their childhood, it was also conventional for them to get close to each other knowing the fact that they were somehow the only ones to feel open and relatable with each other. There were a few other kids around them too, counting Lucas as well. However, Jaehyun was Jessica's only son and Haechan was her only ace which gave them almost full access to each other despite Jessica's untold protest.

But just to be truthful, s*x was actually a vague act at first for them. But not for so long as their friendship was their empathy and meant to fill each other's emptiness. And as they grew, their needs grew. And following their friendship's motto, they filled this certain need as well. Besides, they enjoyed having s*x with each other. They both were undeniably handsome and hot and a good f**k always released all their stress in a bang. Just like that one day when Jaehyun had a terrible breakup and Haechan consoled him by banging the heck out of him.

And again yes. They always supported and hyped each other's love life but both of them were still single as Jaehyun didn't want to keep a relationship with someone who was just keen over his body or money and Haechan had his own but not so unknown reason.

“Yes. I know what's, or should I say who's hindering you. I mean, who could know my Mother better than me?”

Haechan chuckles while climbing off the bed. He gets his pants and wears them but didn't bother covering his upper body showing his fine, sun kissed abs. “I really don't like to say such wonderful words for your mum but really, Jung is the worst pain I have in my ass.”

Even though Haechan was raised by Jessica and had become her what she addressed ace, there was one fact about him that never ever liked the woman. Especially not as a human. Not that he himself was an angel but of course he was not as sickening as the lady.

It might sound strange that Haechan got that judgment for the woman despite living with her from his childhood. Maybe Jessica could have kept this other way round if she lied to him that he was her child but she decided to be surprisingly true and that's just to s**t on his parents saying that they sold him for money and how she was his saviour. Probably wanting him to hate his parents which he didn't even know.

Neither did he even care. But still he was glad with the fact that such a lady wasn't his mother no matter how badly she addressed his real parents. Besides, he somewhere knew that Jessica could be lying about his parents just like how she knew about him. Of course many habits and instincts of Jessica had captured him. They helplessly had a very similar aura. If one would see them for the first time, they'd probably think of Haechan as Jessica's son instead of Jaehyun.

Talking of Jaehyun, the man also didn't have much of a good relationship with his mother. Maybe from externally, but not of course internally.

“I know how bitchy my mother is…” Likewise mentioned. “And how bitchy she can be.” Jaehyun exclaims as he lifts the two filled mugs and reaches the spot where Haechan was sitting. He sits next to the man and hands him one mug and they start sipping on their drinks with Jaehyun continuing his rant on his mother.

“The way she thinks that I'm a robot that she invented and can program the way she wants. The way she thinks that I'm gonna get into these brutal and slaughtering s**t when in fact they sicken me to hell.”

“And especially when she tries hard to bar you from meeting me.” Haechan jolts in.

Jaehyun chuckles at the satire comment. Not the satire act of Jessica wanting them to not interact as it was true but the satire trial as no way she ever could even raise a word to stop them no matter how much it triggered her. “She probably thinks that you're gonna manipulate me against her. Or maybe I'm gonna fall in love with you, which is actually true as do love you as a friend.”

The last line made the latter had a hand on his chest as he faked having a heart attack. “Awhh… I didn't know the pain of being friendzoned until now.” Jaehyun crackles in a slight laugh and smacks Haechan lightly.

“I sometimes wonder how it would be if Dad was here. Yeah, she does tell me that he was a coward and left us because he didn't have the balls or whatsoever to raise a family. But I don't think that Dad could be like that. I just feel like he actually was a good person… And actually could be a good parent, too. It's strange but you could say, the bond of love or something.”

Now it was Haechan's turn to chuckle as he starts, “I am really glad that you feel so connected with your dad and wish to be with him despite not even knowing him. Otherwise I'm not even gonna bother to think of my parents who sold me which I know is a f*****g made up story by your fairy godmother. But I still don't care about my parents. Neither about any of these family, bonding and lovey dovey things. They just make us weak and lock us in limitations.” He finishes his statement as well as his drink as he puts the mug on the table.

“Now you're talking like my mother. Ace behavior I guess. She also says the same thing and that's also the reason as to why she fears that I might fall in love. Like, she allows me to f**k around and all but no unnecessary bonding. She says that I might become weak and get distracted from whichever path. And maybe love even does affect like that as it attacks directly your heart. But even if it makes you weak at times, it makes you many times stronger at the same time.” Jaehyun takes his last sip as well and sets the mug down.

He then starts to think for a second before continuing on his speech. “And it's not specifically for family, friend or lover's love. It's for every kind of love, every kind of bond. It doesn't have to be a blood relation always. Your own family can make you feel like a stranger and a stranger can make you feel like a family. Where you feel cared and where's trust, there's family, there's love. Just like how we feel with each other. Just like how you feel when he's around even though you always hear his gun in sound.” Jaehyun finishes with a teasing tone making the latter sniggers in glee.

“Now that you have reminded me of him, I remembered another thing. There's a party this week. Would you like to go out with me Jae?”

“Are you even invited?”

“Don doesn't need any invitation.” Haechan reaches Jaehyun's chin and lifts his face closely as he whispers. “Don just needs full temptation.”

He then crashes their lips and in an instant, Jaehyun was on Haechan's lap as they continued their benefiting procedure.