Don'T Being Domesticated

Don'T Being Domesticated
Movement of the base man


Silent, the four were silent after Sunoo said for the sake of increasingly.


Wait, what?


Of course it's a strange thing, very strange!


"What exactly happened?". Sunoo broke the silence, asking curiously. "What are you hiding from me? Y-yes I know that we are not in a team to carry out the mission anymore but you can tell, maybe I can help a little". Speak at length.


"Team? Mission?". Heeseung asked confusedly.


"ahs". Lia sighed softly cursing the unguarded mouth of her younger sister.


"You won't understand Lee. Me and the others including Lia and Sunoo were given a mission to find an object that we did not know its shape in our school district, for several weeks we searched for it here and there, and there, spent the usual time off I told you to go to the library when I went exploring every inch of our magnificent school, that is, and damn in the end the mission was canceled because it was never there". Beomgyu pressed down on every last word he spoke with anxiety.


Heeseung cengo listened to her, unable to catch a single word that Beomgyu blurted out at a speed quite comparable to that of a rap expert.


"I told you, you wouldn't understand we didn't really want to protest but what power my father had intervened could I be removed from the family card". His words grumbled, while continuing to snack with annoyance.


"Only a small contract ends halfway, Heeseung". Lia finally chimed in.


"But that's not what's important, for now we're looking for your father Sunoo".


"alright". Without many more words, Sunoo immediately got up and walked towards the place hanging by the phone there, starting to press the few digits of the number he memorized right.


"What do you want?".


"Otherwise? Melefon my father to get home quickly".


"Why didn't you do that!". The three said seperak with a high tone.


"Slow your voice if my father wants to go home".


The three began to sit as usual but with attention who continued to see Sunoo's movements in front of the phone there.


Some time was as comfortable as when Sunoo had stopped typing her on the phone number, waiting for the one across there to answer the call.


It took a few minutes until the grumpy sound and heavy sound followed. "ah! Connected". Sunoo cheered, the three focused their attention even more.


"Hello?".


"Dad it's me Sunoo".


"Oh yeah.. Why are you calling my son?".


"This ahh...". Sunoo glanced back at the three guests who were waiting with impatient looks.


"... Dad, go home. Someone wants to see you".


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Half an hour after Sunoo called his father to return home, they waited lightly but heavily to discuss a question that Heeseung did not fully understand.


And from that conversation Heeseung was able to capture that the three of them were also one more person who seemed to have met accidentally at school but that memory seemed to have been lost, heeseung had no time to think about it either. What matters now is Ryujin's question.


"Where is he now?". Now they're switching topics to the Ryujin case. Yes, he that Sunoo meant was Ryujin.


"Together with Kai, go off the rampage".


"Are you guys sure he'll be okay?". Sunoo's question made a moment of silence.


Until Heeseung shook his head and raised his head, looking directly into Hazel Sunoo's eyes. "I'm not completely sure, but I'm sure whatever steps Ryujin takes... Ryujin had already thought about his biggest risk".


Sunoo cut off eye contact with Heeseung who said all that with blinking eyes, he chuckled lightly. "You like her so much?". Mumbled.


Whahuh? Such was the expression on Heeseung's face that represented his heart. Sunoo replied by shaking his head.


The sound of the door being knocked was heard, it seemed like the back door of this house. Sunoo immediately got up and approached the door that was still slowly knocked. The door lock was turned, the modern door was pulled open to get a middle-aged man who looked still fit.


"So... Where's dad's guest?".


...~...


Half an hour had passed, bringing in the person they were looking to meet. Lia, Beomgyu, Heeseung, Sunoo are also her father. They all sat in their respective places.


The atmosphere changed so stiff since the arrival of this half-carrying man. No one wants to start speaking at those times.


"I forgot to have a guest today". The man in front chuckled slightly at the end of his sentence, breaking the tension.


"Did you guys bring a freak out there?".


"NO". Lia, Beomgyu as well Heeseung replied in unison. All three.


"No uncle Kim, we just came in three". Lia ventured a voice.


The man Lia called Uncle Kim nodded in understanding. "You brought trouble to my house".


"No uncle. From the beginning we were not aware it had been followed". Lia.


"Yahh anyway it's my fault to invite troubled guests into my own home". Uncle Kim shrugged his shoulders indifferently.


"We never know what your relationship is, I mean I don't really know. But. Uncle must have recognized Detective Kim, especially the son of a pair of detectives".


Waited for a moment.


"Yes, I know him. Detective Kim is an old friend of mine".


Uncle Kim snorted, justifying his sitting staring at the teenager in front of him.


"I invite you here why it's the boy".


The bodies of the three vertically leaned slightly forward, their pupils enlarged, curious.


"But I didn't see him from earlier, he wasn't with you, where was he?".


"He's... I'm going somewhere, can't get here".


He heard his breath. "I want to talk to him directly.meet me if you come with him".


Uncle Kim is leaving, stepping will die Ruanagan. The three looked at each other confused, throwing a fretful look.


"We know what uncle did to Ryujin!". Beomgyu unconsciously spoke in a high tone, preventing uncle Kim from dying in the room.


"You.. uncle, you injected an immune liquid into Ryujin's body when he was a child, right? Deliberately making Ryujin cry, his parents were upset and angry at seeing that. But what exactly is uncle planning?". Further.


Uncle Kim, also known as Kim Seokjin, is the father of Kim Sunoo. Behind the body that turned its back, its smile was imprinted. I don't know what that smile means.


Sunoo just peeked, from earlier he just silently listened to the conversation between his father and friends, did not dare to say, meddling in business.


"I told. I'll talk if there's a kid here". Seokjin again broke the grunt.


"We are pressed uncle.. Can we talk now?". Lia put on her hopeless face, though invisible to Seokjin because she turned her back.


"I don't really know you. But Ryujin is not okay right now. Can you just give him a little breath? Make her relieved, even for a moment?". His breath was decapitated holding in anger.


Waited back.


"Dad". Sunoo exclaimed softly.


Seokjin was quiet for some time. Heeseung after normalizing his emotions, he bowed to look at the white floor of the Seokjin residence, thinking about his words just sped out.


"alright".


Heeseung's head was raised.


Seokjin walked back to where he was sitting with an overly relaxed expression.


"You want me to start talking, don't you?. I ask you to shut up, and listen. Ask only when I stop talking".


The three automatically sat down slowly, preparing their hearing to wait for the conversation. Sunoo again leaned back against the wall, ready to listen as well.


...~...


"Ryujin, I knew him when Namjoon and So Hee came home to meet, not just for a real visit. At that time I was a psychologist doctor who got direct orders from Namjoon to deal with someone special, it was my job, I accepted it"


"Someone was a shoulder-length brunette girl with a physique that was actually arguably fine for someone who was taken to the psychologist's place. Namjoon said that this girl was used to being nice when she had a mental illness in front of her father, who also turned out to be Namjoon's friend, the girl worked very hard, I don't know what to do. Namjoon felt pity and secretly without the knowledge of his friend or father the girl, took the little girl away to where I live, to start treatment"


"The girl was brought here twice a week, regularly, always wearing a dark-nosed jacket. It continued for almost two months, but the girl's father quickly found out what her son was doing. I had time to find out about this girl's father by asking her little by little during the routine treatment, which I caught, her father was a criminal even in the highest rank or arguably the boss there, he said, the girl was not schooled she was told to work, practice weapons, fight, by her own father, become a criminal"


"His father did not see her as a weak woman, he formed her strong without him knowing that her only child was always haunted by nightmares in her, always awake in the middle of the night by something on the dark side of the poor girl, then the morning was active as usual, which did not even show himself tormented last night. Therefore I was confused why the girl who looked healthy was asked to help treat?"


"But in those two months everything was wandered, the mask that the girl carved solidly collapsed when she consulted me. All that looks at that time, I understand, of course because I'm a psychologist, I'm used to people with mental disorders like this girl"


"But he is different. He said he wanted to end himself, tired, that's why, he was tired of screaming silently at night when others slept soundly in each other's dreams while he remained in his own nightmares until the sun arrived. I tried to convince the girl to stay, remind her of her favorite activities, archery, the girl once said she liked being given a mission by her father and she chose her flagship dart weapon"


"It just makes something inside him happy, not an ordinary archery, killing with an arrow is what cools the other side of him. The last few times he dodged the object, resisting missions that involved going head-to-head with the enemy. That made his father start to feel something was wrong. And those two months were enough for his father to know what his son was doing, which was seen in this activity. At once it was enough for the girl to solidify her intention to end herself"


Seokjin took a breath for a moment, rubbing relaxed her face.


"Just a moment his father discovered the whereabouts of his son, the girl had prepared a rope about the size of her tiny head on a large tree. Just as her father's entourage entered a forest far from the city crowd, the girl climbed up on the chair she was carrying, climbed it, slid her head into the gaping hole of the rope. Just as the entourage, led by her father, got off their vehicles, scattered in search of her boss's son, the girl had kicked off the chair she used to stand on"


Seokjin gulped.


"Just when his father was the first to find his son, errat, the body of his son who hung resigned up there. His son smiled faintly. Even his son always displays a sweet smile in front of his father"


"Since then his father had a grudge, on Namjoon because he thought namjoon was the cause of his son doing that. I was lucky to be saved by Namjoon, he never dragged my name in that incident, I was transferred here with my son and only certain people know this is my house including you guys, my career as a psychologist has also stopped"


"Forget that. Before this girl who had become my patient was round with her intentions, she had time to tell me something. He has a body that is not like most people, his body is immune to anything, incisions, broken bones, water entering the lungs or anything else that can hurt it will heal by itself, but not by mental treatment. He said his blood was the source of that magical thing, once he tried to drip his own blood on the leg of an injured street dog and the blood was like a magic liquid that instantly treated the wound without leaving the scar itself"


"He thought that if this blood still flowed on him then the process of suicide would be futile. Just imagine that little girl could already think of many scary things, I really could not bear to just suck that blood out of her powerless body. But the girl insisted, she was already desperate. I, of course, did you see that face, I obeyed. That day I took the girl's blood, not everything, because she said she wanted to go somewhere and end up there. Of course I'm back, I mean is it good for a little girl with a lack of blood to wander outside and die? I'm not a bad man who would let her be like that"


"But he remains strong. And I can't impose, I'm just running errands. And remember this without Namjoon's knowledge, even if it was because of the girl's wishes. I obeyed him at that time because I didn't want to make the other side of him angry and reckless"


"And the reason I injected some of the girl's blood into Ryujin was because I felt like something in the future was going to happen. I thought that if this blood fused with Ryujin, then he would know like that girl. I just want to protect her"


"But when I tried to inject that blood into the guinea pig, the negative effects only lasted for a short time. Does Ryujin still have that blood effect?. I heard that Namjoon and So Hee are gone, and I'm sorry for that. I really intended to inject the blood on them but they strongly rejected my offer".


Seokjin ended her long speech by slightly bending her lips, sulking.


"On Ryujin who is still immune or not, we don't know uncle. Even we just found out Ryujin has it in him".


"That's why I wanted to meet him in person".


"But how uncle knew about the blood, I mean uncle is a psychologist..". Seokjin chuckled at Beomgyu's question.


"I'm a doctor, aren't I?".


Non-rigid.


"I'm sorry about my disrespectful speech, Uncle Kim, I'm desperate".


"You're Lee Heeseung, aren't you?". Seokjin instead asked, Heeseung nodded in disarray.


"It's okay, forget it". His words chuckled and waved his hands.


"How do you know my name?".


Waited for a moment.


"Of course I know. I know a lot more than you think".


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"Kai".


Ryujin's call broke the silence of the two people in the sedan car that was traveling at that medium speed.


After weeping and meeting the ashes of his parents, Ryujin decides to quickly return to Heeseung's house.


Kai muttered without turning his head, trying to divide the focus between the road ahead and his little friend sitting next to the wheel.


"Has Heeseung and the others gone home?".


"I don't know, Ryu".


"Hey don't pretend to be stupid, I already know you're a hecker?".


"I was driving Ryu you didn't see?".


"You can pull over for a minute, right?".


"Alright madam..Let me find a comfortable place to pull over". Kai spoke slowly between friendly and annoyed.


The sedan car pulled over, it poked the phone. Fiddling with that thing I don't know, Ryujin was just waiting for Kai to finish his business.


The finger that was dancing crazily on the screen of the phone stopped, his face pale. Ryujin realized something was wrong.


"What's Kai?".


"Ryu... There's nobody in that house?".


"Huh?". Ryujin put on a confused face.


"I mean at Heeseung's. There's nobody there, right? Everything out there?".


"I last asked Heeseung, Beomgyu and Lia to leave. There's nobody there".


"Rye..".


"Mr Wang is coming there".


Ryujin's face immediately turned deathly pale.