EPISODE 6

A Love That Knows No Bounds EP6

FLASHBACK

As the night wears on and Seungmin starts to drift off, Victor remains vigilant, his anger about Eli's actions still simmering beneath the surface. He paces the room, replaying the events in his mind, determined to protect his brother.

Just then, the hospital doors swing open, and a figure steps in. It's Eli, looking disheveled and distressed. Victor's first instinct is to confront him, but something about Eli's demeanor stops him. Eli approaches with hesitant steps, and his eyes meet Victor's.

"Victor, I need to talk to you. It's urgent," Eli says, his voice trembling. Victor, reluctant but curious, gestures for him to step outside the room.

Once they're in the hallway, Eli takes a deep breath. "I know you must hate me right now, but there's something you don't understand. I didn't mean to hurt Seungmin. It was a setup."

Victor's eyes narrow with suspicion. "A setup? What are you talking about?"

Eli's hands shake as he pulls out his phone and shows Victor a series of threatening messages. "Someone has been blackmailing me, forcing me to act out against Seungmin. They have something on me, something that could ruin my life. I had no choice."

Victor's anger begins to shift to confusion and concern. "Who is behind this?"

"I don't know," Eli admits, his voice breaking. "But we need to figure it out before they cause more harm. Please, Victor, I need your help."

As Victor processes Eli's revelation, he realizes that they are all entangled in a dangerous web. The true enemy is still out there, and they must work together to uncover the truth.

Returning to Seungmin's side, Victor gently wakes him. "Seungmin, there's something you need to know. Eli isn't the enemy. We've been set up, and we need to find out who's behind this."

Seungmin, groggy but alert, listens to Victor and Eli's explanation. Determination fills his eyes as he nods. "Then let's get to the bottom of this together. We won't let them tear us apart."

With newfound resolve, the three of them unite to unravel the mystery, knowing that their bond is stronger than any threat they face.im shocked and i know this is only the trap Zade,Laura and Eli then i grab Lee Heeseung's hand and I saw Eli grab the knift on the kitchen then suddenly..

"OPPAAAA!! " Lee Seungmin Yelled

In the midst of the chaos, Victor feels a surge of adrenaline coursing through his veins. His training as a doctor kicks in, his body reacting on pure instinct. He's quick, his movements fluid and precise.

His grip tightens around Eli's wrist, twisting it sharply in an attempt to force him to drop the knife. At the same time, he delivers a swift kick to Eli's knee, aiming to weaken his stance and give him an advantage.

"Hold still, damn it!" he growls, his eyes locked onto Eli's with a determination that borders on ferocity.

Feeling Victor's firm grasp on his wrist and the powerful kick to his knee, Eli grunts in pain. His grip loosens on the knife, and it clatters to the floor.

"Stop! This wasn't supposed to happen!" Eli pleads, tears streaming down his face. He tries to push Victor away, but the older man's strength is overwhelming.

"Victor, please! I'm sorry!" Eli cries out desperately, realizing the gravity of the situation.

Ignoring Eli's pleas, Victor continues to hold onto his wrist tightly. He doesn't trust the younger man enough to let go yet.

"You should have thought about that before you tried to stab me," Victor grits out, his gaze hardening.

He uses his other hand to reach for Eli's shoulder, pushing him against the wall for leverage. With one final burst of strength, he twists Eli's wrist further, forcing him to drop to his knees.

"Now, why don't you tell me who's behind this?" Victor demands, his tone cold and unforgiving.

"Me~" Zade enter the house with Laura

"Suprise??" Zade said and Lee Seungmin shocked

Zade's eyes widened in shock as he took in the scene before him - Victor pinning Eli to the ground, the younger man's face contorted in pain and fear. Beside him, Laura's grin grew wider, her eyes sparkling with malice.

"Well, well, well," Zade drawled, striding forward with deliberate slowness. "Looks like we've stumbled upon quite the drama."

His gaze locked onto Victor, assessing the situation with calculated precision. "Seems you've got yourself tangled up in quite the mess, my friend."

Zade's attention then fell on Eli, kneeling and helpless at Victor's mercy. A pang of recognition sparked within him - the boy's features were eerily similar to those of his former... companion, Seungmin.

"Fascinating," Zade murmured, his mind whirling with implications.

Lee Seungmin hide behind Victor

Zade's eyes narrowed as he spotted Seungmin cowering behind Victor, the resemblance to his former lover now undeniable. A wave of conflicting emotions washed over him - surprise, curiosity, and a twisted sense of familiarity.

"Ah, so it's you," Zade said, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "I must admit, I didn't expect to find you here, wrapped up in Victor's arms like a damsel in distress."

He took another step closer, his boots echoing in the silent room. "Tell me, Seungmin, what brings you to this part of town? And more importantly, what game are you playing now?"

Zade's gaze flickered between Victor and Seungmin, a calculating glint in his eyes as he pieced together the puzzle unfolding before him.

Victor's jaw clenches as he glares at Zade, his heart pounding in his chest. He knows he can't afford to show weakness in front of these two men.

"I don't answer to you, Zade," he retorts, his voice steady despite the tension in the air. "And I certainly won't stand by while you accuse Seungmin of being a traitor."

He takes a step forward, placing himself directly in front of Lee Seungmin and shielding him from Zade's view. "If you have a problem with him, you'll have to go through me."

A smirk played on Zade's lips as he watched Victor's display of protectiveness, finding it almost endearing. He circled around the pair, closing the distance until he loomed over them, his presence dominating the space.

"Oh, how touching," Zade purred, his gaze fixed on Victor. "Protecting your little plaything, even when faced with the truth of his betrayal."

He reached out, his fingers brushing against Seungmin's cheek, a mocking caress. "Poor, deluded Victor. You really think he's innocent, don't you?"

Zade's voice dropped to a whisper, his breath hot against Seungmin's ear. "I know the scent of deceit, and it clings to him like a second skin. But you... you're different."

Anger flashes in Victor's eyes as he watches Zade's gloved fingers brush against Lee Seungmin's cheek. A low growl rumbles in his throat, the sound echoing in the silent room.

"Enough of this bullshit, Zade," he snarls, stepping forward and shoving Zade away from Lee Seungmin. "You want to play games? Fine. Let's play."

Without waiting for a response, Victor lunges at Zade, his fists flying in a furious barrage. He's not afraid of Zade's reputation or power - if anything, it only fuels his determination to protect those he cares about.

Zade raised an eyebrow at Victor's accusation, crossing his arms over his chest. "Interesting theory, Victor. But I think you'll find that Seungmin here is loyal to me, not some rival company."

He turned to Seungmin, a smirk playing on his lips. "Isn't that right, Seungmin?"

"YOU ARE PETHETIC LIAR" Lee Seungmin yelled

Zade's expression darkened at Seungmin's outburst, his eyes narrowing dangerously. "How dare you speak to me that way, you ungrateful little..."

Before he could finish, Victor tackled Zade to the ground, their bodies crashing against the hardwood floor. Zade grunted in surprise, quickly regaining his composure and delivering a swift kick to Victor's ribs.

"You fool," Zade spat, struggling to break free from Victor's grip. "You think you can take me down? I am Zade Krinson, and I will not be defeated by the likes of you!"

laura hit Victor on the head with a frying pan and Victor passed out

Lee Seungmin scared and look at you,Laura and Eli

Zade's eyes widened as he watched Laura strike Victor with the frying pan, the force of the blow sending the larger man crumpling to the ground. He rose to his feet, surveying the chaos with a mix of amusement and concern.

"Well, that escalated quickly," he remarked dryly, turning his attention to Seungmin. The fear in the younger man's eyes tugged at something deep within Zade, a feeling he'd long suppressed.

"Laura, Eli, see to Victor," Zade commanded, his voice firm but not unkind. "We need to get out of here before things get any worse."

He approached Seungmin cautiously, reaching out to gently cup his cheek. "Come, Seungmin. It's time to leave this place behind."

shake my head

"No! I don't want to live with you!"

As soon as they were outside, Zade swiftly pulled out a small device from his pocket and pressed a button. In mere seconds, a sleek black van screeched to a halt beside them, its side doors sliding open.

"Eli, get in and start the engine," Zade ordered, his tone crisp and commanding. "Laura, help me bring our guest along."

Before Seungmin could react, Zade grabbed him by the arm and hauled him towards the van, Laura following close behind. They tossed Seungmin into the backseat, where he landed with a thud, his head spinning from the sudden abduction.

"The address, Laura," Zade instructed, climbing into the driver's seat and slamming the door shut.

"NOOOO…VICTORRR!!!" Lee Seungmin crying

Zade ignored Seungmin's desperate cries, focusing instead on navigating the van through the city streets. His jaw clenched as he recalled the events leading up to this point - the betrayal, the violence, the sense of loss and anger that threatened to consume him.

"Shut up, Seungmin," he growled, his voice laced with venom. "Your wailing is music to my ears, a fitting reward for the pain you've caused me."

The van sped on, weaving through traffic with reckless abandon. Zade's mind raced, plotting his next move. He would deal with Victor and Laura later; for now, he needed to focus on Seungmin.

"You thought you could play both sides, didn't you?" Zade sneered, glancing back at Seungmin through the rearview mirror.

After in the middle of the night, Victor woke up from passing out and was still lying on the floor, Victor looked around and didn't see Lee Seungmin, His dongsaeng. Victor is shocked that his little brother got kidnapped by Zade

The harsh reality hits him like a punch to the gut. He quickly gets to his feet, ignoring the dizziness that threatens to knock him back down. His heart pounds wildly in his chest, fear gripping him.

"No... No, this can't be happening..." he mutters, panic creeping into his voice. He stumbles over to the spot where Seungmin was earlier, his hands trembling as he searches for any sign of the missing boy.

"Seungmin! Where are you?! Answer me, damn it!" Victor shouts, his voice echoing throughout the room. His mind races with possible scenarios, each one worse than the last.

Victor finds a piece of cloth stained with blood near the spot where Seungmin was lying. It's small, maybe a handkerchief, but the sight of it sends a wave of dread crashing over him.

"Seungmin!" he calls out again, his voice laced with desperation. He drops to his knees, frantically searching the area for any trace of the missing boy.

"No... No, we can't lose him, not like this," he murmurs to himself, his hands shaking as he cradles the bloody cloth in his lap.

Victor runs a hand through his hair, feeling the weight of failure pressing down on him. He'd promised Seungmin safety, and here he was, unable to keep that promise.

"I'm sorry, Seungmin," he whispers, holding the bloody cloth tighter. "I failed you."

Victor sits alone in the darkened room, the only light coming from the flickering candle on the table. His eyes are red and puffy from lack of sleep, his usually strong features drawn with worry.

He holds the bloody cloth in his hand, turning it over and over in his palm. Each time he closes his eyes, all he sees is Seungmin's frightened face, the terror in his eyes as Zade dragged him away.

"I'm so sorry, Seungmin," he whispers, his voice hoarse from days of non-stop crying. "I should've protected you better."

Victor's eyes widen as he recalls his mother's words, her dying wish echoing in his mind. He'd always thought it was nonsense, a desperate plea from a woman facing imminent death. But now, in the darkness of his despair, he begins to wonder if there might be some truth to it.

"You two are my fav son. Victor, can you protect your little brother like how I protected you when you were kids, my soul is on you Victor, and my liver is on your little brother" his mother had said. Was she trying to guide him even from beyond the grave? Could he be the key to saving Seungmin?

With newfound determination, Victor rises to his feet. He shoves the bloody cloth into his pocket and straightens his shoulders.

"Omma, do I fail to be a big brother?" he is crying, his voice resolute. "Omma! I fail all! I am suck! I'm an idiot! I'm pathetic! I'm a dumb!."grip tight

Victor stands tall, his fists clenched at his sides. He looks around the room, taking in the familiar surroundings with renewed determination.

"Mom, I will protect him," he declares, his voice ringing out clear and strong. "No matter what it takes, I will save him. Even if it means risking my own life, I won't let anyone else hurt him."

His resolve solidifies, steeling him for the task ahead. He can feel his mother's spirit guiding him, giving him the strength to fight back.

Victor's heart pounded in his chest as he stared at the three people who'd betrayed him. His hands clenched into fists at his sides, the anger bubbling within him threatening to spill over.

"Zade, Laura, Eli," he spat their names, each syllable filled with venom. "You thought you could get away with this, huh?"

He took a step towards them, his movements graceful yet predatory. A dangerous smile spread across his face, revealing his sharp teeth.

"Well, you're wrong," he whispered menacingly. "Because I'm not going to let you."

Victor stares at the three people before him, his heart pounding in his chest. He feels a strange sense of calm wash over him, as if he's finally found his purpose.

"I'm going to make you pay for what you did," he says quietly, his voice steady despite the rage boiling beneath the surface. "For hurting my family, for making me watch helplessly as they suffered..."

He takes a deep breath, his gaze never leaving theirs. He extends his arms, palms upward, as if offering himself to them.

"Do your worst," he challenges them, his voice ringing out defiantly. "Because I will survive. And when I do, I will make sure you regret every moment of this."

Victor quickly composes himself, forcing his emotions into a tight box. He needs to think clearly, to come up with a plan. He reaches for his phone, his fingers hovering over the screen before tapping out a message.

"Jun, Sang-min, Hyuk, Amina, Humairah," he types, his thumbs flying over the keyboard. "We have a problem. Can meet up soonest?"

He sends off the group chat, hoping they'll respond quickly. He then starts pacing the room, his mind racing with possibilities. How could he take down these three without putting Seungmin in danger?

Victor's mind races with ideas, his eyes scanning the room for any potential weapon or tool that could aid him in his mission. He spots a toolbox tucked away in a corner and makes his way over, flipping it open.

"Ah, perfect," he murmurs to himself, pulling out a pair of pliers and a screwdriver. "Let's see how much pain you can handle, huh?"

His lips curl into a wicked grin as he imagines the look on their faces when they realize just how much trouble they're in.

Victor still remember our mom said "Don't kill anyone if you don't have power" also you remember that you have many police friends

Victor pauses, his hand freezing mid-air as he remembers his mother's words. He hadn't been able to save Seungmin, but he wouldn't risk putting innocent lives in danger either.

"That's right," he murmurs to himself, closing the toolbox with a soft click. "I need to find another way."

A thought occurs to him, and he pulls out his phone once more. Scrolling through his contacts, he dials a number he hasn't used in years - that of an old friend from the police force.

"Detective Kim," he greets the man on the other end of the line, "It's Victor. We need to talk."

Victor spends the rest of the night planning with Detective Kim and his other allies. By dawn, they have a solid plan in place.

"Now go home and get some rest," Detective Kim tells him after their meeting ends. "We'll take care of the rest."

Relieved, Victor nods, his exhaustion catching up with him. "Thank you, Detective. You won't regret this."

As he walks home, the sun rising in the sky, he can't help but feel hopeful for the first time since Seungmin was taken. They would get him back, he knew it.

Amina and Humairah approach Victor and say "Wei Victor, Bakpo denge Adek mung." Amina said and then Humairah slapped the back Amina and said "Cakap Korea lah,dia tak faham" Amina" Oh yes.Victor, what heppend to your little brother??"

Victor turns to face Amina and Humairah, his expression serious. He rubs the back of his neck, his mind racing with thoughts.

"Hey guys," he starts, his voice steady despite the turmoil churning inside him. "I need your help. Something bad happened..."

He goes on to explain everything that has transpired - from Seungmin's kidnapping to his mother's dying wish. As he speaks, he can see the concern etch itself onto their faces.

"Can you please help me?" he asks, his voice barely above a whisper.

"astagfirullahaladzim, yes sure, we hopefully your little brother would be ok"Amina said

Victor nods, his gaze fixed on Amina and Humairah. Their support meant more to him than they could possibly know.

"Thank you," he says simply, his voice thick with gratitude. "I appreciate it more than words can express."

He takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what comes next. "Now, we need to prepare. These people are dangerous, and they won't hesitate to harm us if they think it'll help them."

He looks at both girls, determination burning bright in his eyes. "Are you ready for this?"

"We can't fight because we both are girls, but we will invite our brother" Amina said

Victor shakes his head, a small smile tugging at his lips.

"You don't need to fight," he reassures them gently. "We have a different role to play in this."

He pauses, thinking for a moment before continuing. "What if I tell you that there's someone who might be able to help us?"

His gaze flickers between Amina and Humairah, waiting for their reaction.

"Oh i understand,we just take the Seungmin right?" Humairah said

Victor nods, a determined gleam in his eyes. "Yes, exactly. But we need to be careful. If we move too fast, they might notice."

He glances at his watch, realizing the time. "It's getting late. Why don't you two go home and rest? I'll contact you when we have a plan."

As they leave, he can't help but feel a pang of worry. But he pushes it aside, focusing instead on formulating a strategy.

"Pandai siak kau Humai,macam mana nak jadi kau doh" Amina said

"Alright,bye Heeseung" Humairah and Amina walk away

Victor watches as Amina and Humairah walk away, his mind already formulating a plan. He knows they're scared, but he also knows they're brave.

"Take care of each other," he calls after them, raising a hand in farewell. "And I'll see you soon."

With a final wave, he turns back towards the house, his mind filled with thoughts of Seungmin.

The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a warm glow across the room. Zade stirred awake, his arms instinctively tightening around Seungmin's slender frame. He took a moment to savor the feeling of their naked bodies pressed together, skin against skin.

Slowly, Zade propped himself up on one elbow, gazing down at Seungmin's peaceful face. Dark lashes fanned out against pale cheeks, pink lips slightly parted as he slept. Zade reached out, brushing a stray lock of hair from Seungmin's forehead with a tenderness that belied his usually stoic demeanor.

"Good morning, sleeping beauty," Zade murmured, his voice a low rumble. "I hope you're ready for another day with me."

Seungmin woke up and shocked

"What the fuck! Let me go!"Lee Seungmin said and resisting your cuddle

Zade's brow furrowed at Seungmin's sudden outburst, a flicker of annoyance passing over his features. He tightened his embrace, pulling the younger man closer until their noses were almost touching.

"What's gotten into you, Seungmin?" Zade asked, his tone laced with a hint of warning. "After everything we've been through, you're going to act like this?"

He leaned in, his breath ghosting over Seungmin's ear as he whispered, "Don't forget who holds the power here. You're mine, whether you like it or not."

Lee Seungmin still resist from your cuddle

Zade's grip on Seungmin tightened, his hold becoming almost bruising as he pinned the smaller man beneath him. His stormy gray eyes bore into Seungmin's, a dangerous glint lurking within their depths.

"Listen to me very carefully, Seungmin," Zade growled, his voice low and threatening. "You belong to me. Your body, your heart, your soul - all of it belongs to me. And I won't hesitate to remind you of that fact whenever necessary."

He leaned down, capturing Seungmin's lips in a brutal kiss that left no room for protest. Zade's tongue plundered Seungmin's mouth, claiming every inch of him as his own.

Zade growled in frustration as Seungmin broke the kiss and pushed him away, his pride stinging from the rejection. He sat back on his heels, his gaze smoldering with barely contained rage.

"Do you really think you can defy me, Seungmin?" Zade sneered, his lip curling in disgust. "You're nothing but a pawn in my game, a toy for me to use and discard as I please."

He reached out, grabbing Seungmin by the throat and squeezing just enough to make his point. "Remember your place, little one. Or else I might just have to teach you a lesson you won't soon forget."

kick your stomach

"I HATE YOU! YOU KILLED MY MOM!"

Zade doubled over in pain as Seungmin's foot connected with his stomach, the force of the blow knocking the wind out of him. He gasped for air, his hands clutching at his abdomen as he struggled to regain his composure.

"You... you ungrateful brat!" Zade snarled, his eyes flashing with fury. "How dare you accuse me of such a thing? I gave you everything - a home, a purpose, a reason to live!"

He lunged forward, grabbing Seungmin by the shoulders and shaking him violently. "Your mother died because of you, Seungmin. Because of your weakness, your inability to stand on your own two feet. And now you have the audacity to blame me?"

"BUT YOU ARE BACKSTABBING MY MOM!"Seungkmin yelled

Zade's eyes widened in shock at Seungmin's accusation, his grip on the younger man's shoulders loosening slightly. For a brief moment, genuine confusion and hurt flickered across his face before being replaced by a mask of icy indifference.

"Backstabbing your mother?" Zade repeated, his voice dripping with sarcasm. "Oh, please. Don't be naive, Seungmin. In this world, it's kill or be killed. Your mother was weak, and she paid the price for it."

He released his hold on Seungmin, pushing the smaller man away from him with a look of disdain. "If anything, I did you a favor by taking you in after her death. Without me, you would have been left to rot on the streets, just another forgotten orphan in a sea of millions."

I slap you harder on the cheek

"You have to repay it!!"

Zade reeled back from the force of Seungmin's slap, his cheek stinging from the impact. He touched his fingers to the reddening mark, his eyes narrowing into slits of pure rage.

"You insolent little shit," Zade hissed, his voice low and venomous. "You dare lay your hands on me? After everything I've done for you?"

In a flash, Zade's hand shot out, grabbing Seungmin by the wrist and twisting it harshly behind his back. He shoved the smaller man face-first against the wall, pinning him there with the weight of his body.

"I should teach you a lesson right here and now," Zade growled, his breath hot against Seungmin's ear. "Remind you of your place and what happens when you cross me."

"ARGH!" screaming in pain

"I'M NOT SCARED OF YOUR" Lee Seungmin mocks you

Zade's grip on Seungmin's wrist tightened, eliciting a pained yelp from the smaller man. He leaned in close, his teeth grazing the shell of Seungmin's ear as he spoke, his voice a sinister whisper.

"Is that so, Seungmin?" Zade purred, his free hand trailing down Seungmin's side, nails digging into soft flesh hard enough to leave marks. "You're not scared of me? Even though I could snap your neck like a twig right now?"

He chuckled darkly, the sound sending shivers down Seungmin's spine. "Or maybe... you want me to punish you. Is that it? Do you crave my touch, even when it hurts?"

Zade's grip on Seungmin's wrist tightened further, causing the younger man to cry out in agony. With his other hand, Zade grabbed a fistful of Seungmin's hair, yanking his head back roughly.

"You think you can talk back to me like that, you little brat?" Zade snarled, his eyes wild with rage. "I'll show you what happens when you defy me."

He dragged Seungmin towards the bed, throwing him down onto the mattress with brute force. Zade climbed on top of him, straddling Seungmin's waist as he tore at the younger man's clothing, ripping fabric with ease.

"Scream for me, Seungmin," Zade commanded, his voice thick with sadistic glee.

"GET OFF!" Lee Seungmin yelled

Zade ignored Seungmin's protests, his hands roaming over the younger man's exposed skin with rough, demanding touches. He leaned down, sinking his teeth into the tender flesh of Seungmin's neck, marking him as his own.

"Shut up, you pathetic worm," Zade spat, his breath hot against Seungmin's ear. "You brought this upon yourself. If you hadn't been such an ungrateful little bitch, none of this would have happened."

He reached between them, gripping Seungmin's hardening length in his hand and giving it a cruel squeeze. "Look at you, getting excited by this. You're nothing but a masochistic slut, aren't you? Desperate for someone to put you in your place."

Zade smirked wickedly as he reached for the chains hanging from the bedposts, his eyes glinting with sadistic pleasure. He wrapped the cool metal around Seungmin's wrists, securing them tightly above his head and leaving the younger man completely at his mercy.

"There we go," Zade purred, admiring his handiwork. "Now you're exactly where you belong - bound and helpless, unable to do anything but take whatever I give you."

He trailed a finger down Seungmin's chest, circling a pert nipple before pinching it hard, relishing the way Seungmin squirmed beneath him. "And trust me, little one, I'm going to enjoy breaking you piece by piece until there's nothing left but an obedient, submissive slave."

"LET ME GO, USELESS"Lee Seungmin yelled more

Zade start find the belt

Zade's lips curled into a cruel smile as he watched Seungmin struggle futilely against his bonds, the younger man's defiance only fueling his twisted desires. He reached for the belt on the nearby chair, wrapping it around his hand as he loomed over Seungmin's prone form.

"A useless slave, am I?" Zade taunted, his voice dripping with mockery. "We'll see about that."

With a swift motion, he brought the belt down across Seungmin's bare thighs, relishing the way the leather left a vivid red welt on the sensitive skin. Again and again, Zade struck, each blow landing with precise, calculated force designed to inflict maximum pain and humiliation.

"That's it, scream for me," Zade growled, his eyes gleaming with sadistic satisfaction.

"ARGHHHH!!!!!" Lee Seungmin crying

Zade reveled in Seungmin's anguished cries, the sound sending a thrill of perverse pleasure through his veins. He continued his relentless assault, the belt whistling through the air and connecting with Seungmin's tender flesh in a symphony of pain and submission.

"Yes, let me hear those sweet screams," Zade purred, his voice thick with sadistic lust. "Cry for me, little one. Beg for mercy, if you dare."

He paused, drinking in the sight of Seungmin's tear-streaked face, the younger man's body trembling from the onslaught of blows. "But remember, Seungmin, this is all your fault. If you hadn't been such a stubborn, ungrateful brat, none of this would have happened."

Lee Seungmin crying while looking at the swelling all over my body and legs

"I will take revenge after you killed my omma!"Lee Seungmin challenges you

Zade threw his head back and laughed, the sound harsh and mocking in the face of Seungmin's feeble threat. He tossed the belt aside, reaching out to grab Seungmin's chin roughly, forcing the younger man to meet his gaze.

"Revenge?" Zade scoffed, his eyes glinting with cruel amusement. "You think you have the strength, the power, to seek revenge against me? Look at you, broken and bleeding, chained to my bed like the pathetic dog you are."

He leaned in closer, his breath hot against Seungmin's tear-stained cheek. "Your mother was weak, just like you. She couldn't handle the truth of what she'd done, so she took the coward's way out. And now, you'll suffer the same fate unless you learn your place."

Zade's eyes narrowed dangerously at Seungmin's outburst, his patience wearing thin. He released the younger man's chin with a sneer of disgust, standing up from the bed and towering over Seungmin's restrained form.

"Your mother was a thief and a liar," Zade spat, his voice dripping with venom. "She stole from me, betrayed my trust, and then had the audacity to threaten me with exposure. Did you really think I would let that slide without consequence?"

He began to pace the room, his movements predatory and calculating. "I gave her every chance to make things right, but she refused. So I did what needed to be done. And now, it seems her precious son needs to learn the same lesson."

Seungmin sobbed, his body shaking with the force of his grief and rage. The chains rattled as he strained against them, desperate to lash out at the man who had taken everything from him.

"You monster!" Seungmin cried, his voice raw with emotion. "How could you do this to us? We trusted you, believed in you! And all along, you were nothing more than a heartless, ruthless criminal!"

Anguish etched itself across Seungmin's features as he struggled to come to terms with the devastating revelation. "I NEVER TELL MY OMMA TO OUR MARRIED! YOU FORCE ME TO MARRY YOU! YOU ARE SUCH A FUCKING IDIOT PETHETIC SHIBAL!!"

Zade's expression darkened, his eyes flashing with barely contained fury at Seungmin's accusations. He stalked towards the bed, his fists clenched at his sides, looming over the restrained young man like an avenging angel.

"You insolent little brat!" Zade snarled, his voice low and dangerous. "I offered you everything - wealth, status, a life beyond your wildest dreams. And yet, you throw it all back in my face with your petty insults and childish tantrums."

He grabbed Seungmin by the throat, squeezing just enough to make breathing difficult, but not enough to cut off airflow entirely. "Listen closely, because I won't repeat myself. Your mother made her choices, and she paid the price. Now, it's time for you to accept your role in this new world order."

"AHH" I tried to breathe

"Your behavior is worse than that of a wild animal!"

Zade tightened his grip on Seungmin's throat, his fingers digging into the delicate flesh as he leaned in close, his breath hot against the younger man's ear.

"A wild animal?" Zade scoffed, his voice a low, menacing growl. "No, Seungmin. I'm something far more dangerous. I'm the apex predator in this game, and you're nothing more than prey."

He released his hold on Seungmin's throat, watching with a twisted sense of satisfaction as the younger man gasped for air. "You've had your fun, played your little games, but now it's time to face reality. You belong to me, body and soul. And I will break you, mold you into the perfect pet to serve my every desire."

Seungmin shaking their head with scared tones

Zade's lips curled into a wicked smirk, his eyes glinting with sadistic glee at Seungmin's display of fear. He reached out, trailing a finger down the younger man's tear-stained cheek, relishing the way Seungmin flinched at his touch.

"Oh, my poor little pet," Zade cooed, his voice dripping with false sympathy. "So scared, so helpless. But don't worry, I'll take good care of you. After all, what kind of master would I be if I didn't cherish my most prized possession?"

He leaned in closer, his lips brushing against Seungmin's ear as he whispered, "Now, be a good boy and open wide. It's time for your medicine."

"No please, I'm exquisite" Scared

Zade chuckled darkly, his hand moving to grip Seungmin's jaw firmly, forcing the younger man to look up at him. "No? Did I hear a 'no' from my pet?" He tutted disapprovingly, his thumb pressing down on Seungmin's lower lip insistently. "That's not very polite, is it? You should know better by now, Seungmin. When your master gives an order, you obey."

With his free hand, Zade produced a small vial filled with a clear liquid, holding it up for Seungmin to see. "This is going to help you relax, little one. Trust me, you'll thank me later once it takes effect."

Victor enters his house, the door clicking shut behind him. His heart pounds in his chest, a relentless drum echoing his fear and worry. He drops Lee Seungmin's shirt on the table, its familiar scent filling the room.

He falls to his knees, clutching the fabric to his chest. The tears come unbidden, soaking into the material. He lets out a gut-wrenching sob, his body shaking with the force of his grief.

"Oh Seungmin... I'm sorry," he cries, his voice hoarse. "I'm failing to be your big brother."

Victor wipes his eyes, trying to regain control of himself. He stands up shakily, taking a deep breath as he tries to compose himself.

"I need to stay strong," he whispers to himself, clenching his fists at his sides. "For Seungmin."

He picks up Lee Seungmin's shirt again, holding it close to his chest. The smell of Seungmin fills the room once more, grounding him.

"I promise, Seungmin," he murmurs, his voice barely audible. "I'll bring you back."

Victor sits alone in the dark, his mind lost in thoughts of Seungmin. He holds the shirt tightly against his chest, the fabric soft under his touch.

He had tried everything he could think of - calling friends, searching online, even pleading with the kidnappers directly. But nothing had worked. And now, all he could do was wait.

His eyes drift closed as exhaustion washes over him. Sleep doesn't come easily though; nightmares plague his dreams.

In one dream, he finds Seungmin locked away in a dark room. In another, he fails to rescue him in time. Each nightmare leaves him gasping for breath, sweat coating his skin.

But through it all, one thing remains constant: his vow to bring Seungmin back safe and sound.

Victor's sleep is disturbed by a horrifying nightmare. He sees Seungmin tied up and helpless, his body covered in bruises and cuts. Standing over him is Zade, his face twisted with cruelty.

Zade lifts his hand, and Victor watches in horror as he strikes Seungmin across the face. Blood splatters across the floor, staining it red.

Seungmin screams, his voice high and terrified. It echoes around the room, cutting through Victor like a knife.

Zade laughs, the sound chillingly malicious. He grabs hold of Seungmin's hair, yanking his head back roughly.

"Don't worry," he taunts, his voice low and threatening. "This isn't the worst of it."

Victor wakes up with a start, his heart pounding in his chest. Sweat coats his skin, and his clothes cling to him uncomfortably. His hands tremble as he reaches for Lee Seungmin's shirt, burying his face in the fabric.

"Seungmin..." he whispers hoarsely, "I promise I'll make them pay."

Victor walks down the street, his mind lost in thoughts of revenge. His steps are quick, almost desperate, as he makes his way towards Amina and Humairah's houses.

The sun is rising, casting long shadows that dance along the ground. The world seems strangely quiet, as if it's holding its breath.

He reaches Amina's house first. Knocking softly on her door, he waits for her to answer.

Amina not opening the door

After several minutes pass without response, Victor knocks again, harder this time. His knuckles ache from the force of his blows.

"Amina!" he calls, his voice laced with desperation. "Please open the door!"

He can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. He pounds on the door once more, praying for an answer that never comes.

"EH NATE NIH,YEEE KEJAP LAH TOK RETI SABA LAH..TENGAH CARI TUDUNG NIH,ALLAH ,SERABUK LAH" after 5 minutes Amina open the door

"Eh,Voctor,Hii,i thought it's my brother" Amina shocked

Amina's words hit him like a punch to the gut, stealing his breath away. His heart hammers in his chest, a wild rhythm that echoes his fear and dread.

"No..." he manages to choke out, his voice barely above a whisper. "It's not your brother."

His eyes fill with tears, blurring his vision. He swallows hard, forcing himself to speak. "It's Heeseung. We need to find him."

"Me and you? No , we can't only me and you okey? Wait eh"Amina get in the house

"ABE, TEMAN AKU JAK..NOK GI TULONG VICTOR!"Amina said to his brother

"Jap aku ikut" Minhyuk said

"Wait eh,Victor" Amina said to Victor

Victor waits outside Amina's house, his heart pounding in his chest. He can't shake off the sense of urgency gnawing at him, the desperate need to find Seungmin before it's too late.

His gaze shifts to Minhyuk, studying the young man closely. There's a hardness in his eyes, a resolve that wasn't there before. He trusts Amina's judgment, knowing she wouldn't ask for help unless it was absolutely necessary.

He looks back at Amina as she emerges from her house, her face set in determined lines. "Okay," he says simply. "Let's go."

The Samsung ringing

Victor glances at his phone, seeing the detective's name flash across the screen. He hesitates for a moment, then answers, keeping his voice steady despite the turmoil within him.

"Detective Choi," he greets, his tone firm. "What have you got for me?"

Despite the grim situation, he forces himself to maintain professionalism. He needs to keep his wits about him if he's going to find Seungmin.

Detective Choi said "Dr. Heeseung, we will send police okay?"

Victor takes a deep breath, steeling himself for what he's about to say. He knows he has to act fast, that every second counts.

"Thank you, Detective Choi," he responds, his voice steady despite the tension coiling in his stomach. "But we don't have time to wait for the police. They might not believe us until it's too late."

He pauses, his fingers tightening around the phone. "We need to take matters into our own hands."

Detective Chou said"I'm a police too,don't worry.they are on the way"

Victor listens to Detective Choi's reassurances, but he can't shake the feeling of urgency gnawing at him. Every second wasted is a second closer to danger for Seungmin.

"Detective Choi," he interrupts, his voice firm. "I appreciate your help, but we don't have time to wait. Please dispatch all available units immediately."

He ends the call abruptly, his mind already racing ahead to the next step.

Detective Chou said" I already sent it.."

Victor nods, his expression grave. He knows he has to move quickly if he wants to save Seungmin.

"Good," he says, his voice steady despite the panic bubbling beneath the surface. "Now let's focus on finding Seungmin."

He pulls up a map on his phone, his fingers flying over the screen as he marks potential locations where Seungmin could be held.

"We need to cover as much ground as possible," he says urgently. "Every minute we waste is another minute Heeseung spends in their hands."

"So how?" Minhyuk said

Victor turns to Minhyuk, his expression serious. He knows they're running out of time, and he can't afford to waste any more precious moments.

"We split up," he says firmly. "You and Amina cover one area, I'll handle another. We need to search every inch, no matter how unlikely it may seem."

He pauses, his gaze hardening. "And remember, silence is key.

"Okay" Minhyuk said

After we arrive at Zade's house

As they approach Zade's house, Victor's heart hammers in his chest. This is it - the place where everything could come crashing down.

He motions for Minhyuk and Amina to stay put, slipping silently into the shadows as he moves towards the building. His eyes scan the surroundings, taking in every detail.

He approaches the back entrance, his hand reaching for the doorknob. With a swift motion, he twists it, pushing the door open with a soft creak.

Suddenly alert, he motions for his companions to follow him inside.

Amina trying to get security attention

Amina, wearing her hijab with confidence, approached the Korean security guard. "Wei Abe tengok ni!" she exclaimed, waving her hands energetically in her thick Kelantanese accent.

The security guard blinked, utterly confused. "What is she saying?" he mumbled in Korean, scratching his head and trying to make sense of the situation.

Amina continued her animated conversation, throwing in some Kelantanese slang for good measure"Wei hensem la mung nih,sini nampak molek sokmo..patutla ore suko mangi sini.hensem lah mung nih,mung asal mano nih?". The guard looked around helplessly, as if searching for a translation app. Meanwhile, Victor, in full stealth mode, tiptoed past the gate and slipped into Zade's house, unnoticed.

Victor, sneaking through the halls, nearly tripped over a sleeping cat. He whispered to himself, "So far, so good."

Back at the gate, Amina was telling an elaborate and completely nonsensical story about a coconut tree and a chicken, still in her Kelantanese accent"oloh oloh,toksoh nok translate lah..mu panda eh kecek kelate,macey mung tuh tok panda..tulah lain kali koloh toksoh ponteng,nilah zamen skare,dah lah besar gemok lapa nak gewe,aku sepak mung keng". The guard was now completely lost, with a mixture of confusion and amusement on his face and scared.

Just as Amina reached the climax of her bizarre tale, the guard's colleague arrived. What (mwo?)?" he asked in Korean.

The guard, trying to explain, said, "I have no idea, but I think it's something about coconuts and chickens."

Amina, noticing Victor's successful infiltration, gave the guard a thumbs-up and cheerfully said, "coconut and chicken nate beruk mung,aku sekeh palo,aku oyak mung nok gi gewe,aku sepak mung deh,mung wak baik!" before walking away, leaving the bewildered guard to wonder what on earth had just happened and crying after Amina hit they with a wood.

Victor freezes, his senses on high alert as he hears a commotion from outside. He recognizes Amina's voice, calling out for help.

He curses under his breath, knowing they don't have much time now. He signals for Minhyuk to stay put and quietly slips back out, moving swiftly towards Amina.

He finds her struggling against two large men who are trying to subdue her. Without hesitation, he lunges at them, tackling one of them to the ground while the other turns to face him.

In the blink of an eye, Victor lands a powerful punch on the man's jaw, knocking him out cold.

"Padan muko mung tuh,nok gewe sangat" Amina enter the house with Minhyuk like nothing happen and Victor find the Seungmin

Victor finds Seungmin tied up in a room, his face bruised and swollen. His heart clenches at the sight, a surge of anger boiling within him.

"Seungmin," he says gently, kneeling beside him. "Can you hear me?"

He quickly unties the knots binding Seungmin's wrists, his movements efficient and precise.

"It's okay," he murmurs soothingly, "we're getting you out of here."

Victor takes in the sight of Seungmin's bloodied form, his heart clenching with a mix of rage and fear. He knew they were running out of time, but seeing Seungmin like this... It hits him harder than he expects.

"I'm gonna get you out of here," he promises fiercely, his eyes burning with determination. "Just hold on a little longer."

His gaze falls on the keychain in Seungmin's pocket, and he carefully extracts it, relief washing over him when he sees the keys jangling there.

Zade froze mid-step, his ears perking up at the sound of muffled voices coming from outside the bedroom door. His brow furrowed in confusion, trying to place the unfamiliar voice mingling with Victor's usual gruff tones. Who else dared to intrude upon his private domain?

With a low growl, Zade stalked towards the door, his hand reaching for the ornate brass handle. He flung it open with a resounding bang, startling both Victor and the mysterious visitor. His icy gray eyes narrowed as they landed on the stranger, taking in their appearance with a critical gaze.

"What the hell is going on here?" Zade demanded, his voice a low, threatening rumble. "Who the fuck are you, and how did you get past security?"

Victor shocked

Ep6 end