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Mercenary Enrollment x Male OC

Bzzt~!

*Click!*

' Hello?'

' Son. I'm on my way back. Can you ready a first aid kit for me?'

' ... You got hurt?'

' ... Yeah.'

' The All Mighty, Cha Dusik, the most renowned person in the underworld, got hurt?'

' Can you just go ahead and do what request you to?'

' Old man, you, of all people, got hurt?! HAHAHAHAHAHA!!! How?!!'

' And I have a son who doesn't get worried that his dad got hurt.'

' Hehehehe. I mean, you asked for it when you choose that kind of work.'

' Touché.'

' Anyways, you got the job done? You suddenly got out of the store when we were shopping.'

'... Sorry about that.'

' No worries. I understand that you can't really bail on it when it's from that family, right?'

' Yeah... It's annoying.'

' I agree. What did they ask you to do?'

' Injure some highschool kid.'

' Damn... How is 'that' a request? How's the kid tho?'

'...'

' Dad, did you kill him or something?'

' He's unscathed...'

'...'

' Pfft-! BWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!!'

'...'

' You got- You got hurt by a highschooler?! HAHAHAHA!!! I can't breath!!!'

' Shut up! He was skilled, okay?!'

' Pfft-! I wonder if he goes to the same school as I am. So, how does it feel to have the second kid to beat you up?'

' You're having too much fun on this topic.'

' Indeed, I am. But! It is justified when a guy like you got his ass beaten! HAHAHA!!!'

' Why do I have a son like you...'

' Oh, but I didn't choose to be born, you know? You decided to have a 419.'

' ... You should be grateful that I decided to take care of you.'

' I know. Why do you think we can talk like this to each other at this point of time? Most teens didn't even communicate with their parents anymore. But my biological mother was crazy, huh? I'm glad you cut ties with her.'

' Yeah, the best decision in my life.'

' I know, right?'

'... Thanks for coming into my life, Dae-il. I'm proud to be your dad.'

' You can say that to my face, you know?'

' You know what, I take it back.'

' Ehehehe, I'm joking! But yeah, I'm thankful that you're my dad. Who knows what would happen to me if you didn't save me, dad.'

' Yeah. I'll be home in a few minutes. See you later.'

' Yeah. Love you, dad.'

' Love you too, son.'

*Beep!*

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My old man has gone senile. That's all I can say. I mean, he definitely not getting younger, but he never forgets his phone when he goes out before. Guess I'll have to stop by at his 'Devil's Cave' today...

I hate that place... It reeks of booze and I genuinely despise it at the bottom of my heart. I can't stand all of the smoke the cigs are releasing and it always bring me headaches after. God... Why did he have to left his phone today?!

I got in my black jumpsuit, wrapping nicely around my quite chiseled and tall figure. I put on my mask and my black cap before putting my phone and his phone in different pockets. Taking the house key, I make my way towards the bar owned by my dad.

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' Sigh~ it's gonna be a hassle from now on.'

' Boss.'

' What?'

' Um... That kid is here.'

' What are you saying?'

The assistant move to make way for the teens that had arrived at the bar. Cha Dusik stared for a while at the silver headed boy before putting out his cigarette at the ashtray, sighing.

' Why are you here?'

' I need information.'

' Wow... That's why you suddenly came here to say...?'

' The granddaughter of SW Group's CEO has been kidnapped.'

Cha Dusik stunned for a while before waving his hand at the bearer of the hazel orbs, denying any involvement in the crime stated by the highschooler.

' You would have to be insane to mess with SW.'

' Do you have anyone in mind who would?'

' Why should I tell you that? Do you have any idea what a mess you got me in...?'

' My little sister was kidnapped too.'

Cha Dusik paused for a while before sighing and muttered to himself. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted by a gleeful shout from a new guest.

' Yo! Old man! You forgot your phone! I can't just call you to give it back, so I came here.' said the teen in a black jumpsuit as he make his way towards them. Taking out a phone from his pocket, he throw it towards the scarred face. Cha Dusik caught it with a tick mark on his face. Some of them questions his identity because of his lax mannerism towards the respectable figure of the underworld.

' Ugh... It reeks! Anyways, who're these guys? They don't seem to be working here.'

' Shut up, Dae-il! I'm trying to talk here!' Cha Dusik snapped.

' Hey, I've been so nice as to bring your phone for you since you're so forgetful today! And you didn't even answer my question!!!'

' Whatever!' Cha Dusik said, signalling to his right-hand man to take him away, knowing that he knows of that brat's attitude.

Getting dragged by the quite chubby guy, he was in pure shock as he looked at his old man before letting out strings of profanities as the door shuts.

' ... Who was that?'

' ... My son.' Albeit reluctantly, Cha Dusik replied to the teen in front of him.

' Anyways, as I was saying, I've heard reports of people who aren't fluent in Korean asking my men for a warehouse. They also asked for a large number of cars and some of my men. They offered a lot of money for some other things, but I refused. That kind of work gets pretty iffy. I heard that a different group took them up on their offer, and that they're based in Incheon. I don't know the specifics.'

' Thank you.'

' Hey. Highschooler.' Cha Dusik called out just as the teen was about to turn back. He throw his phone at the kid.

' Put your phone number in there.'

The silverette look at Cha Dusik skeptically before the latter explained his actions with annoyance in his tone. Realizing that it was only to help him out, he type in his number.

' Does the motorcycle at the entrance belong to you?' the teen suddenly asked.

' What?'

In the end, he lets him borrow it and the two teens head out. The assistant got in and walk towards his boss.

' You good, boss?'

' Yeah... Somewhat. Where's Dae-il?'

' He's right behi- Oh shit! He's gone!!!'

Cha Dusik turn towards him, seeing the black cap on him. He doesn't seem to realize it yet but Dusik knew what it meant when his son left his cap behind.

'I'll be back'

Cha Dusik immediately dialled his sneaky son's number in worry...

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Just as Sukjoo followed the motorcycle in front of him with the car, suddenly a foreign voice spoke up.

' You know, you're quite vulnerable.'

The car swerved a little before getting back on the road as the same voice let out a shout of surprise.

' WHOAA!! Calm down! I'm not here to hurt you or anything!!!' the voice said from the back seat. Sukjoo glance at the rearview mirror to look at the perpetrator who caused to lose control of the steering wheel.

' Why are you here?!!' he shouted as his eyes land back at the black motorbike. He recognized the black jumpsuit that he had seen earlier when he made his entrance at the bar.

Cha Dusik's son.

' Well, I'm kinda bored and I think I can help you guys out. Plus, who doesn't want to beat the shit out of the kidnappers once in their lifetime?'

' You shouldn't be here. It's dangerous.'

' As if being his son is not dangerous enough. I have people who I don't even know trying to get my head off of my body. How do you think I'm still alive?' Pulling down his mask, the hitchhiker reasoned with the bodyguard.

' . . . '

' By the way, I'll have you know that even my dad can't beat me. So, can I help?'

' ... Suit yourself.'

' Yes!!!' The emerald orbs lights up as he punches the air in excitement. ' So, what's your name?'

' Why do you want to know?'

' I mean, if the need arises that I need to warn you or something, won't it be hard if I don't know your name?'

' ... Go Sukjoo.'

' Cool. I'm Cha Dae-il. Call me Dae-il.'

Bzzt~!

' Ah, that's my phone.' Dae-il said, pulling out his smartphone from one of his pocket. ' It's dad.'

*Click!*

' DAE-IL!!! WHERE ARE YOU?!!'

' Ehehehehehe. Sorry, dad! I'll be home in a few minutes. Bye!'

' YOU PIECE OF SHI-!!!'

*Beep!*

' And~ Shut down. Now, no more noise.'

' . . . '

' Anyways, who's the other guy?'

' Yu Ijin. My classmate.'

' How many got abducted?'

' Two girls. One of them is the granddaughter of SW Group's CEO and the other is Ijin's sister.'

' Noted. That's all I need to know. Now, if you'll excuse me, I'll take a quick nap.'

' Sure, I won't wake you up later.'

' That's fine.'

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The car came to a halt as Sukjoo got out of the car. The hitchhiker followed suit as they strike a conversation. Yu Ijin look at the foreign face with a question mark on his head. Sukjoo glanced towards the direction where Ijin's stare fall at.

' Ah, he wanted to tag along.'

' Cha Dae-il. Just call me Dae-il.' the teen offered a handshake as he introduced himself. The silverette briefly shake it.

' Looks like there was some truth to your information. According to agents, the car in the surveillance camera was heading this way.'

' Of course it's the truth! Why would my dad lie?'

Ijin started to make his way deeper into the base, treading carefully not to alert the perpetrators. Sukjoo was alarmed, maybe more than he was before?

' Hold it. You should wait for reinforcements here. The SW agents will come soon.'

' I told you Dayun has no time to spare.' Ijin reminded.

' Yeah. And in a case of a kidnapping, time is of essence, my guy.' Dae-il chimed in, patting Sukjoo's back before making a beeline towards the silverette.

Sukjoo just stayed silent.

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Somehow, everything has been smooth sailing and they easily knock out the people patrolling the area. And most of them are taken out silently by the two monsters accompanying Sukjoo. He looked at them, sweated at their ability to make people unconscious swiftly, having around 9 people from each of them.

On the other hand, Sukjoo who have been told by others how he have talent in this, only managed to take down around 4. He wondered, for Dae-il, it was possible for him to manage such feat because of his identity. But Ijin only transferred a few days ago and his history is a mystery.

He turns his face towards the silverette.

' Yu Ijin, who are you really?' he asked.

' I'm your classmate.' the latter replied, not giving out any more information about his past...

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