"Jun-ho!" Gi-hun yelled, sobbing at his side.
In-ho looked down at them, he expected to feel guilt, or perhaps grief, considering he just shot his own brother, but he felt nothing. A small smirk even crossed his face, no one could save gi-hun now. He was all his.
"H-how could you!..." Gi-hun yelled, looking up at in-ho.
In-ho looked down at him, he wanted to wipe the smirk off his face, but it wouldnt leave. He was happy about killing his brother. Happy gi-hun was helpless now.
Gi-hun looked back down to jun-ho and continued sobbing, if only they could have escaped together. In-ho continued watching the scene unfold, bending down to gi-hun and whispered to him.
"Now no one can get in our way." In-ho whispered.
He hugged gi-hun. and gi-hun hugged back. sobbing in his arms, he had no one else left but in-ho. And in-ho was going to take advantage of that. Gi-hun sobbed in in-hos arms until the gaurds took him. Now it was just in-ho and jun-ho. He checked to see if jun-ho was still breathing, and he was.
"I-In-ho...." Jun-ho managed to say, his voice weak.
"Why did you come back. I thought my warning was very clear." In-ho responded, coldly.
He pointed his pistol at his head, waiting for an answer.
"W-Why did you leave us....And k-kill people...." Was all jun-ho could think to say.
"Why did you come and try to find me again?" In-ho replied, his gaze darkened.
"T-this is sick...." Jun-ho said, trembling.
"I know." In-ho coldly replied, shooting his head, killing him.
....-....
In-ho returned to his room, seeing gi-hun sit on the side of the bed, quietly sobbing.
"Whats wrong? It's finally just us now." In-ho said softly, walking over to the bed and sitting beside him. Putting his arm around his shoulder.
"E-everyone i care about gets killed.. he was my last hope." Gi-hun whispered, quietly sobbing.
In-ho let out a brief sigh.
"If only you saw it the way i do gi-hun.... We dont need them. We only need eachother.." In-ho said.
Gi-hun sobbed loudly, hugging in-ho. He knew the person he was hugging was the person he hated, in-ho. but he didnt care. He needed someone.
"I hate you so m-much." Gi-hun whispered into in-hos ear while hugging him, reminding him he resented him more than anyone.
In-ho smiled.
"For now." He whispered back, kissing his neck, leaving faint marks.
THE NEXT DAY
Gi-hun sat on in-hos black sofa, staring at the screen, which displayed the players room, all the beds were removed. Was in-ho really gonna keep him here for a year until the next game?..what was he planning to do with him?.. He jumped, when in-ho walked in, with 2 cups of whiskey.
"Do i really have to stay here for a year?.." Gi-hun hesitantly asked.
"Dont worry, we can get some fresh air sometimes. I was thinking we visit this one town." In-ho replied, handing gi-hun a cup of whiskey and sipping his.
"W-What?! You would be okay with that?!" Gi-hun asked, shocked.
"Dont worry, i have some things set in place so you dont try anything." In-ho replied.
Gi-huns posture worsened, as he looked away and set the drink in-ho gave him on the table.
"You arnt gonna drink any?" In-ho asked.
"I dont drink, and definitely not with you." He said, ignoring in-hos gaze, and staring into the tv.
In-ho sighed, the room was silent. until gi-hun asked a question he had been hesitant to ask.
"W-Why did you kill him." Gi-hun asked, his voice hesitant.
"Kill who?" In-ho asked.
"Jun-ho! You idiot!" Gi-hun yelled, tears forming in his eyes.
"Jun-ho? I thought that was clear. He tried to help you escape." In-ho replied, his gaze darkening.
"H-he said he was looking for his brother he said his name was hwang in-ho.. are you his brother?!" Gi-hun asked, shocked.
"And why would that change anything?" In-ho replied coldly.
"Your sick." Gi-hun said, getting off the sofa and walking to his bedroom.
A smirk crossed in-hos face.
"I know." He said to himself.
CHAPTERR Hope you enjoyed!