Stockholm syndromeSyndrome; 증후군; Стокгольмский синдром; Jeunghugun; Stockholm Syndrome

“I’m not done talking to you, Hyung.” What is this asshole jabbering about now? “I don't care how much money your family has – to freakin’ look down on and treat a person like a beggar, how do you think that would make me feel?” Jeong-in was confused as to whether the person in front of him was the same Jo Seung Hyun he had known up till now. “Seung-hyun, I think you’re misunderstanding something, I was just innocently…” “You sure like acting innocent.” Seung-hyun again pinched his lips. It was only then that Jeong-in realized he was holding back laughter. “….Jo Seung Hyun.” You and Han Min-woo have even slept together like dogs, that kind of word doesn't suit you. “……W-what?” “Didn’t you hear me? You and Han Min-woo have even fucked like dogs, so I asked how do you have the audacity to say the word innocent? He had no choice but to doubt his ears. Jeong-in got goosebumps without realizing it and pulled his head back. “Hyung, you don’t even have the basics down.” There was a wrinkle between Jeong-in's fair eyes. His breath became rough because he could not control his anger. Seeing him in such a state, Seung-hyun grinned. "……to make a deal, you should have asked me what I wanted first." “…….” "What a fool." Bam. Someone seemed to hit his head hard.