T/W: violence ahead.
Shin Yechan's POV
Hanbin had a seizure and I was finally forced to call my private doctor.
The boy will be of no use if he's dead. I don't want him dead yet, and I have more work for him to do.
"Hang on, son. The doctor will be here soon" I say like the caring father I am.
I asked for the doctor last night after the news reported that Mountain Atelier's damage will take at least five years to be repaired.
I always win, but that bastard who has my other son, Seoha, isn't giving in yet.
I set his company on fire and he's still not coming out. Does he know how irritating it is to me?
Back in my days, men were men. We fought for what we believed to be our right. He's called a Big Mountain, yet he's weak.
I wipe saliva off my son's chin and he jerks away from me. "Don't touch me" Yechan snarls, teeth bared and eyes flashing red.
He will get over it.
