100 | jaeyong [1]

six

"No, we won't. You'll have to marry some girl and produce airs to the throne. There will be no room for me."

The older finds himself at a loss for words. He doesn't know what to say. Nothing he can say will comfort the crying younger.

"No matter what happens, you are the one who I love. No one else but you. You stole my heart the day you arrived here" The light haired mutters.

"You should go, you'll be late" Sicheng sighs. "I love you, Yuta. I'm just afraid that I'll lose you if you reign."

"You'll never lose me" The older leans over to kiss Sicheng's cheek before standing up once more. "I'll be back soon okay?"

Sicheng just nods slowly, there is nothing else for him to say.

— — — —

Doyoung was already seated beside the head of the table when Yuta arrived. The light haired male moved to take his seat opposite the younger.

Before the pair have a chance to speak, the door opens once more revealing Yuta's father, the head of this institution and all others around the world.

Yuta and Doyoung both bow their heads in respect as he takes his seat at the head of the table.

"Doyoung has called us in today. It better be important" Mr Nakamoto sounds annoyed as he speaks.

"One of the collectors punched Taeil for personal reasons whilst the pair were out on a mission" The raven haired male informs the table.

Instantly Yuta shoots a glare in the younger's direction. He's summoned them to discuss what punishment is suitable for Taeyong.

"Is Taeil hurt?" Mr Nakamoto questions.

"He has a split lip and a bruised cheek. He isn't too badly injured, he's just concerned about the collector's mental well-being" Doyoung does his best to sound concerned as well.

Yet he isn't fooling Yuta.

"What do you want to do about it?" Yuta speaks up, beginning to tap his fingers in the glass table.

"We all know Lee Taeyong" Doyoung faces Mr Nakamoto as he starts his next speech. "His father killed Taeil's family which led to my fiancé killing his parents. Taeyong has always held a grudge and has started to allow it to affect his work."

"Get to the point Doyoung" Mr Nakamoto snaps in a hurried tone.

The raven haired male turns his head to the side and holds Yuta's gaze, a devilish grin on his lips.

"I feel it necessary to send his brother, Jisung, away to the institute in London. This way he can't be influenced by his older brother's ways."

"You can't—" Yuta exclaims in horror yet he is interrupted by his father.

"Why send his brother away? How would that help the situation?"

"I caught Taeyong watching as Jaehyun, a med student whom we captured yesterday, cut away in Jisung's head. Hendery was assisting the surgery but it wasn't passed through me first." Doyoung has a pretty solid case which scares Yuta.

"But you aren't the head of the medical team" Yuta voices his thoughts, anything which may help to convince his father to have mercy. "Hendery is."

Doyoung looks to the older man in hopes he will say something in his defence yet the response he gets is the complete opposite. Mr Nakamoto gestures for him to rebut.

"That is correct," He gulps nervously. "But, Jaehyun is a medical student and part of the collected. Therefore he is under my control as I lead all the collected. He would need me to grant him to operate any of the machines or anything in this place."