⁦⁠言Jaehyun

You spent about half your life smuggling all kinds of drugs, from the most intense to the mildest... but during this time you never became an addict yourself, because a 'coach' never plays... You usually gave the drugs to the distributors and you didn't care who, what age, or what kind of person got addicted to your drugs. A few nights passed since you brought in your new shipment... You were sitting in your private bar playing poker. It was a quiet night when suddenly the sound of your bodyguards protesting caught your attention. All this protesting just for a skinny kid with big eyes? How did he even find your bar? It was clear that he had been severely beaten by your bodyguards, but the sparkle in his button-like eyes was so bright that it was clear that there was a need to inject drugs into his weak, addicted body... Your bodyguard said slowly, "Sir, I'm sorry... This little junky has been guarding here for several nights, and I don't know how he got in..."

Jaehyun's condition was completely chaotic and he kept trying to struggle out of your bodyguards' arms. They were about to beat him again when you slowly raised your hand and whispered, "Bring him here."