Captivated (BL) || V1: A Chaotic Beginning || COMPLETED✅

Chapter 73

At this rate, he's terrified he'll die young.

He winces and glances up at the unmoving man in front of them who looked like he was about to murder someone from his build, but was not quite ravishing and captivating as Hiro's.

Hiro . . .

When Hiro's name shortly passes by his head, even from his disheveled and unbearable state, his heart never fails to respond and sing upon hearing the melody of his name that fetches him an undeniable warmth blossoming within his chest.

It's such a warm feeling but in an unfortunate place and state he's in now. He frowns.

Three more staff start to loom over them and calmly discussed something with his mother, but it was more like an argument rather than a discussion.

His head was hanging low and away from the gazes of the crowd who had begun to turn their attention to them with curiosity.

He can't get a grasp of what their conversation was about as he was either concentrating on something else or pushing his best to keep his mind conscious and awake.

It's funny how well they were treated before leaving Hangbyul, but came in contact with this chaos when they arrive here.

He can't help but miss home.

He chews his upper lip and kept his head down, restraining to stifle a groan as the once flickering and pulling pain he felt inside him turns continuous for a few seconds and stops but then prolongs its numbing pain again. The same agonizing process repeats itself and he parts his lips and breathes in and out.

His eyes flew open and shunned tears discreetly fall from his clear crystal-like eyes down to the ground, leaving small and barely noticeable round wet marks.

"I'm sorry ma'am but it's now compulsory to thoroughly check every passenger's identity. If you do not mind, we will need your C-ID for further procedures."

He can feel his mother's worried gaze fixed on him and Jin releases his grip around her. He refuses to lift his head and just waves his hand at her, telling her he's fine and that she can go deal with the situation first.

Worried and not buying his excuse, Asami rampages through the piled documents inside the envelope she has been carrying and politely hands it to the security men in front of her, but her frustration only grew worst upon seeing the disappointed frowns on their faces.

"Where's your C-ID, ma'am?"

Why do they keep asking for their C-ID? Didn't the documents justify enough evidence? "We don't have any, but we traveled here under safe and legal procedures—"

The man rudely turns his back against her at halfway through her speech and Asami's mouth fell open in disbelief at such mistreatment and disrespect she received.

"They're not citizens of Cheon." The man talks to his associate.

"What flight are they from?"

Unforgiving, Asami grabs the man by his shoulders and courageously slaps the envelope directly to his face, leaving the startled people who witnessed her fury blink in fright. Her entire face screamed infuriation as her glistening glare pierces right through him, "We are still valid citizens of Korea. Check the papers again if you must, but at least let us pass through. My son is in bad shape—"

"I'm sorry ma'am, but you have to maintain calm as we run through further investigation." He cuts her off again but this time he glared back at her as he stepped onto the important documents she lend him that were now scattered on the cold floor.

Her thin line of patience suddenly ticks and breaks.

The documents . . .

Oh, believe her. She's still calm at this rate! But what kind of bullshit discrimination is this just because they weren't registered as citizens in Cheon?

The argument grew wider and had driven a ruckus near the Z-2 entrance of CIA airport. It was an odd and peculiar incident that rarely happened in the airport, and so the other staff came to know what was happening in fear of any accidents that may tarnish the reputation of CIA.

Forgetting to notice his small existence, Jin quietly slips past through the door and everyone else. He slowly walks towards the nearest bench he can spot and couldn't stop grunting midway. His steps were small and with each second that passes, blood continues to drain from his already pale face. His entire body trembled weakly and he noticed the lights around them had shunned brighter . . . or was it his sight that was starting to turn blur.

Just . . . Just a little more.

"Trespasser!"

A roaring voice exploded in his left ear and a hand abruptly grips him, stopping him as his body flinches at the person's aggressive hold of him that has gotten tighter and tighter around his writs.

Jin lets out a low and shivering gasp that was barely audible enough to hear as he silently winces.

"Jin!" His mother yells and calls at him from the distance. He can hear the wavering and worry in her voice and the grunts he heard from her next.

Mom?

He groans painfully, clutches his stomach, and shuts his eyes again. He crouches, and his body slowly descends to sit on the floor, wanting to turn himself as small as possible, but he couldn't because the man's merciless grip on him is still intact.

The man tried pulling him up and though it was painful and felt a bone of him cracked, nothing came out from his parched throat. The man then aggressively dragged him back to where his mother is standing whom Jin took a glimpse of. She has been held back by the rest of the security men as her shouts became alarming when they blocked her from entering.

His stomach hurts.

Please . . . no more.

"L-Let go . . ."

Barely having enough energy, he pleaded to the person who dragged him by force as he winces upon feeling his shoulders about to twist.

Author's Note:

FOR MORE chapters to read read my story on Webnovel.

I upload new chapters there first, three days in advance before I'll post it here. Hehehe.

I also often upload chapter there daily. (^-^) V

BOOK TITLE:

Captivated (BL)

MY ACCOUNT:

Daniel_BlakeZD