"DREAMS" Area
The dream 43

"Gentlemen, where are you going?" ask Kim even if he is afraid.

"You really need to know? where else to hang out !" he answered tightly while staring intently at his interlocutor.

"But the great master forbids. Better just stay home!" refuse Mr. Kim gently.

"Oh" replied Taeyong briefly while nodding his head slowly. "But I want to go" he continued, then with a cold expression.

Mr. Kim had a stiff smile before returning to continue his prohibition. He also revealed the fact that the news about Taeyong who desperately denied the order to his father's ears could be serious later.

"So you are better at home, we will take care of the young master carefully. After all, you can get into trouble if later" he said.

This time it was Taeyong's turn to extend his smile wide enough in front of the bodyguards of the father's trust. The milky-white-skinned youth then approached one of the bodyguards with his flat face.

Wanna see a show?" tawar Taeyong random. His head was slightly tilted to the left which successfully made the bodyguards there confused.

"The show?"

Not yet had their minds digested the intent of his words, Taeyong even launched some crazy actions that again made them confused. With his tiny hands, the young man in white took one of the bodyguard's pistols and pointed it at Mr. Kim.

"Love or I'm making a fuss!" threatening Taeyong who somehow got the courage from where he dared to point a gun containing on the muscular people in front of him.

Mr. Kim reflexively raised both of his hands. His face looked much more agitated than before.

"Silence sir! Don't do things you'll regret later. Now put that gun down and hand it to me! Young master give me back that gun!"

Seeing his bodyguards scared in fact did not make the guts of a Taeyong shriek. He just tightened his grip more.

"Lock!"

DOR'S!

A hot lead suddenly shot up. Not in the direction of Mr. Kim standing but on a big urn near there. It was all Taeyong who felt underestimated.

"Gue said once more! give that key to me or-"

Taeyong had not yet finished his sentence, Mr. Kim surprisingly gave the key to Taeyong which made the young man smile happily.

DOR'S!

Back, a tin sound was heard and continued with the sound of broken glass. This time it was Taeyong. The young man in white was not satisfied playing with the platters.

DOR'S!

Taeyong again threw hot lead to cause some ceramic objects nearby to break. Even the fragments had hit his own hand. But the response he let out was just a small ringing.

Mr. Kim was stunned when he realized a wound had formed in the arm of the young man he should have taken good care of.

Wounds that have been there for a long time. Mr. Kim felt guilty for making his employer's son angry and wounding his arm open.

"Your young master"

Taeyong raised his hand quickly. "Don't pay attention, it doesn't hurt at all!" taeyong said then disappeared from the place leaving the bodyguards frozen stiff in place.

Before leaving, Taeyong threatened to shoot himself if they were determined to prevent him from leaving. As a result, there was no other choice but to obey him. They can only breathe.