Brothers

Beverly think.

4 VIPs sitting on huge couches drinking alcohol and having a great time watching the death and fear of the players. 2 guards next to me and watching my every move, and the rest of the guards and waiters in the room. I was trapped.

-I have to go to the bathroom- I said to one of the guards, to which he told my friend what the rule was and we left the room heading for the apartment where I slept with In-no. After the scanner of my mask, the guards wanted to follow me, but I successfully stopped them—I preferred you not to go any further, it's part of the building just for the Frontman and me, and I doubt your boss would be happy that you follow me into private rooms while I'm defenseless in the bathroom.

"Okay, we'll wait here for you," replied one of the guards, and they turned their backs to me, and I calmly entered the apartment.

I opened the door to the bathroom, which I closed a moment later, and sneaked into the bedroom, specifically the basement, which was still open. I wasn't supposed to go there, but it didn't work, if he was still lying to me, I would start looking in his things. I took one of the files signed for 2015 and in fact my fiancé took part in these games and won as player 132. I took a picture and came out of the basement. On my way to the living room, I came across an open metal grille, which was located under the Jazz orgiestra.

-And even during pregnancy I have to exercise super fucking - I muttered under my breath and went inside. It was a ladder leading down.

I went down uncertainly, and found myself outside the island. It was some kind of hidden tunnel. I heard the guards start searching the apartment, so I ran as much as I could on the sand until I came across the entrance to a mountain. Diving equipment fell down the slope, so probably someone was upstairs. I went up, because I didn't want to go back to Vipow, and walking will do me good, although I don't know where I'm going. The road was tiring, but I managed to do it, I heard the guards notice me from above and ran towards me, so I started running through the bushes to who knows where. My eyes met the level guards standing ready with guns behind the Frontman, who was talking to a boy. I don't know how many seconds passed, but the mentioned boy, who was on the edge of the cliff, shot my boyfriend and I was next to him in a moment.

-Beverly, what are you doing here? I told you you were supposed to be with the VIPs," he said, hissing in pain.

-Who are you?! -I shouted at the boy and helped In-ho up from the ground. The guards who were supposed to guard me ran to us, but those from my boyfriend stopped them.

-Take off your masks if you are not afraid!- shouted a young boy unknown to me, who pointed the barrel of his gun at me.

-Are you sure you want to do this?- I whispered to my fiancé.

-We won't be so peaceful- he assured and we both took off our masks, showing our faces to a boy who was maybe my age.

-No, it's not possible. Beverly Scoot and you. In-ho brother.

-Brother? This... Is he your brother? You are Joon-ho Hwang.

-In-ho why? You cut yourself off from us, our mom is getting depressed, she knows what's going on with you only with the help of Beverly's instagram, where he shows her. You deleted our numbers and blocked us everywhere. Why?

-Joon-ho, come to us, give us the phone and be here with me and my future wife- said In-no stretching out his hand towards his brother.

-No. You're not someone I used to know, brother, please come home to me, to my mom. She wants to meet you Beverly, leave it all and come back!

-Don't drag my fiancée in, she already has too much stress, and you don't want your nephew or niece to be born badly, do you?

-Will you be parents? I'll be an uncle... then come back all the more! You have money and fame, why watch these people die, a lot has already died, end it.

-In-ho he's right... Wait a minute, what are you doing! No!-I shouted and my beloved shot his brother in the shoulder, who fell into the ocean-What have you done!

"You shouldn't be here," he said, and turned back, leaving me alone on the cliff.

The guards also went. I didn't know what to do. To save Joon-ho or to follow In-ho. I was standing between a rock and a hard place. I ran to the end of the cliff and looked down. A fisherman was taking out the body of my fiancé's brother.

-What are you doing?! I shouted and the man looked up.

-Your husband told me to take this young man ashore - he replied and put the boy's body on the boat - Don't worry, he will be safe! - he shouted back and took the body somewhere further. Relief, one less problem.

-In-ho!- I shouted and took my mask from the ground and ran up the cliffside. I wouldn't be myself if I didn't fall over and tear my coat. I didn't feel sorry for him, at that moment only my wounded fiancé mattered.-In-ho!- I shouted and took my mask from the ground and ran up the cliffside. I wouldn't be myself if I didn't fall over and tear my coat. I didn't feel sorry for him, at that moment only my wounded fiancé mattered.

I ran into our apartment looking for my beloved from the living room, but I didn't see him, so I started shouting his name until I heard him calling quietly. He was in the bathroom and sitting without the Frontman outfit. He was wearing only trousers with a belt and nothing else, I could see his shot arm clearly.

-What happened to you?- he asked, not clearly looking at my tattered coat and tousled hair.

-I fell a few times when I was running to you. Give me this tweezers, I'll take this ball out of you," I said and sat down opposite him, focusing on his wound. Fortunately, the ball didn't get stuck deep and it was easy to take it out-Done! All I have left is to sew it up and it will be over, you were very brave - I said kissing him on the lips and took the needle with thread.

"You have leaves in your hair," he remarked and one of them took it out, showing it to me as proof.

-Focus, because it may take a while- I said and the boy listened. I sewed slowly but carefully, because 10 minutes was ready - It wasn't so bad anymore.

-Now it's you who take off your coat, I see that your pants are riddled with holes and your blood is flowing. The wound may turn out to be a plague and there will be worse problems," he replied and began to wipe my wounds. I hissed in pain but I knew it was for my good-I'm almost done, you're a very good patient-he praised and at the end he kissed my wounded knees and stood up. He hugged my small body to his and stroked my back, "I was afraid I'd lose you," he confessed, and I looked into his brown eyes.

-Why did you think so?

-I was sure he was aiming at you too, but in such a way as to hurt me. To take away from me what I care about the most. That is, you.

-That's your brother. And he wouldn't hurt you. You said he was a policeman and he knew where to go so that the wound would not be serious and you knew too. You are older than him, why didn't you let him keep these photos and come with us?

-If the authorities found out that I am the Frontman and I manage it, I would be in prison for the rest of my life- he explained and grabbed my hands- I love you.

-I love you too. And now something to improve your mood. My mother invites us on Sunday for a family dinner, obligatory presence!

-Are you kidding me? If your father finds out that you are pregnant with me before marriage, and I proposed after I impregnated you, he will murder me with the rifle he has in his office!

-Honey, but my daddy adores you! He wouldn't hurt a fly!

-You must be joking. When I first came to your house, his eyes were always on my head or on some sharp things! He would best want to kill me!

-Maybe it's specific because we have guns at home, but that's because dad collects them, but he wouldn't kill you In-well, don't worry-I said, grabbing his hand. Of course, he was right when I decided to introduce my current fiancé to my parents, it almost happened to be a fisticuff on my dad's part. I'm his only daughter, and he's especially worried that there's a 15-year gap between us, just like there is between In-ho and my father. At least my mom loves him, she always tells me that I had an angel, she is my future husband delighted!

-If I die from your father's gun, remember which suit to bury me in- he said regretfully, because he knew that he would have to come there with me.

-You won't die, I promise- I assured and grabbed my stomach.

-Kicks?!

-What? No! I'm hungry, all this stress took my breakfast. Will you order me spaghetti?

-Yes, I'll order you spaghetti - he said and left the room to order me dinner, but I heard him say to himself "And I already had that he was kicking,"