Chapter 19: I’m not an alcoholic like you
General POV
The twins stared at the door and their faces twisted in anger.
"Fuck!" Seojun cursed out loud and punched the wall while Seojin turned around to head to the counter.
He took out a bottle of whiskey and a glass tumbler, poured himself a full glass before chugging it down like a pro, and refilled the glass, repeating the action till he got tipsy.
This was the only way to calm himself down. Getting a little bit drunk helped him drown his anger. I like him, Seojun actually took out the anger with his fists.
They both had their own ways of cooling themselves off when they were angry, and compared to Seojun's violent side that could actually hurt himself, Seojin's was a little bit acceptable.
"That old man is long gone but he's still causing Hyung to shake so badly." Seojun said with a pissed tone.
He sat by the counter next to Seojin and poured himself a drink. No good hurting himself when he just got a job as a model. He needed to be in tip-top shape so as not to bring problems to his beloved Hyung.
"Argh, should we dig him up and burn up his bones?" Seojun suggested and Seojin took another gulp from his glass.
"What use would that get us? Hyung will still be scared." He said. "Tch, I can't believe that even after all these years, that memory still haunts him deeply." He slammed his glass down. "I hate it."
"If only we didn't leave." Seojun said, slowly drinking his whiskey. "Maybe Hyung would've felt a little bit better."