the value of his life | lmh + hjs

01 | Untrust the Perfect Man

Everyone became obsessive with him, even if they didn't want to be.

Lee minho is an 28 year old man who had recently became top trending because of his second film that has recently started streaming. Everyone became anticipated to see him on screen after his debut of an actor. The moment has finally come, and it's once again to being an active global star.

His schedules became tight in the day so he had the night only to himself.

But you see, Lee Minho isn't just a big shot of a star. He's also the son of Lee Kwonsun, the president of one of the top mafia heredity's in South Korea. He's an evil man who has wicked games upon his hands. Lee Kwonsun trained his own sons as if they weren't his own.

Cruel things he has done in order for them to understand how their own lives were in his hands. He has done everything he can for the world to fear him, and his own family. He didn't do all of that just because of the fun of it. No, he didn't just train his own family for show and attention. He trained them because he didn't want them to fear the world. He taught them so their lives weren't in the hands of the universe. Like any other great father, he taught them in a very not so similar father way to not to fear the world.

Lee Kwonsun wanted the world, society, to fear them.

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"Cut! Perfect~" The photographer excitedly said as he set down his camera, making Minho's hands fall to his side and his expression relax. He bowed in a perfect degree angle as he thanked the crew members. His manager who was watching from afar came to his side and brought him his bottle of water.

Minho looked to his side to the curly brown haired man already by his side. "Ah, thank you, Han-ssi," he said as he took the bottle and opened the cap.

His manager smiled assuredly and slightly bowed. "My pleasure, sir."

Jisung stepped aside as he noticed the photographer making his way to Minho, clearly realizing that he wasn't going to be part of their conversation. "You did so amazing today, Minho-ssi. You seriously never disappointment, as they say." The man had a arrogant smile, and Minho didn't like it one bit. Even so, Minho pulled the ends of his lips into a quick fake smile.

"Well, I tried my best," Minho said, his voice tone is somewhere in between the phrase: 'i-don't-care-i-just-want-leave, but no one notices it besides his manager who stood behind him.

"I'll send you the link of the photos once they're done being edited. Though of course, there will be nothing to really edit seeing as you have such a visual face." Yet again, Minho forced a smile on his face.

"Ah, yes. I'll be waiting then."

The photographer seems to have noticed the way Minho's replies are short, so he finally bows to the artist. "I'll see you some other time then," the man said, his tone becoming flat.

Minho hummed quickly. "Yes, yes. Goodbye then. Thank you." Minho bowed one last time before he began turning around and making his way to the exist of the door, his manager Han Jisung following right after.

The violet haired man led them to his dressing room where he had all his belongings there. Once Minho opens the door and is about to walk in, he's stopped by his manager. "I'll wait right here, sir," Jisung said as he halted his steps just before he could enter the room.

Minho's brows furrowed and he looks at Jisung confusedly before he grabs the hem of his collar. "No way, get in here," Minho said, dragging Jisung into the room.

Minho lets out a sigh, letting go of Jisung's collar of shirt and closing the door behind him. "God, what a wacko. Arrogant with his photos. Does he even know why they came out so amazingly good?" Minho scoffs, whilst he begins to loose away his tie with one hand, looking at himself in the mirror. "Obviously because of me. I'm building up his ego, that's why he's so confident about his own take of photos. Who does he think he is?" Once Minho finished taking off his tie, he throws it on top of the white counter and turns around to face his manager who silently sat on the only sofa in the room.