Trapped In A Novel As The Breeding Mate For Four Powerful Alphas
Chapter 184: A flying mug

Chapter 184: A flying mug

I looked at Mu-Kyung, his struggling reaction, and his pathetic stance. Just seeing him ruined my mood.

But Seo-Jun brought him here to make me feel better, to let me vent out. And for that, I had him to thank. It was something I couldn’t accomplish even in my past life till my death.

My revenge.

"Master, thank you." I simply said, but those words meant a lot to Seo-Jun as his face lit up, and he had that cocky yet proud expression on his face.

"It’s nothing. I’ll go to any length for you."

Yeah, sure.

I’ll believe you another time.

I shifted my gaze to Mu-Kyung.

"Do you have something to say?" I asked and he struggled to speak with the gag. "I wonder what it is. I... Don’t even want to hear it but I guess I should still get one more ’reason’ to do what I’m about to do."

I turned to Seo-Jun and asked,

"Can you please take the gag off?"

Seo-Jun looked at me contemplative for a moment.

"Why do you want to hear this bastard speak?" He asked, but I did not respond to him and simply stared at him, waiting to do as I asked, and he sighed. "Alright then."

I guess he decided to be obedient as well.

As soon as Seo-Jun pulled down the gag, Mu-Kyung began by saying,

"Jo-Pil, it’s your Hyung. Why... Why are you doing this?"

Gosh, I almost lost my mind as soon as I heard his question? Was he seriously asking me why I was doing this? First, I wasn’t the one who dragged him in, and second, did he think he was innocent?

After doing that to me?

"Ah, Jo-Pil," he trembled, his eyes staring desperately at me. "I’m sorry, okay? I know you’re mad at what I did but it’s in the past, right? You... You’re living a good life now and it’s all thanks to me. I..."

His words got interrupted as a black mug suddenly flew in out of nowhere and broke on his face, and he fell back, groaning in pain.

The mug looked like the one Jin-Yeok was using to have his coffee and as I turned around, he shrugged his shoulders simply and said,

"Sorry, Jo-Pil but my hand slipped."

How does a mug slip from your hand and, instead of falling down, go flying towards a person’s face?

He looked at me so innocently that I couldn’t even ask him how that happened.

I didn’t even want to know.

I needed something to shut that man’s mouth anyway.

I sighed.

"Nghh, ahhh, it hurts." Mu-Kyung groaned but I glared at him in disgust. Was this something to groan so much about?

Did he know how much I had to suffer because of him?

"J-Jo-Pil, you can’t let them do this to me."

Mu-Kyung seemed to have ascertained the situation and realized that I was someone important to the four Alphas, and I was living a good life, so at that moment, he probably thought it was a good thing to stick to me.

He would definitely enjoy the benefits from the four Alphas if he stuck to me and was in my good books.

That is, ’if’ he was in my good books.

There was nothing I felt more for this man that claimed to be my brother than the hatred and disgust I carried from my previous life.

"I’m your brother," he wiggled on the floor, trying to approach me with his bleeding head. "We have the same blood running through our veins so you should help me."

The way he made it seem like it was compulsory to help him just because we were blood-related made me sick. He was crazy and shameless.

I hated him so much that I couldn’t wait to hit him but the few punches I had given to Seo-Jun in the past made it evident that my punches don’t hurt much and I would only be inflicting pain on myself for no reason.

Instead, I needed a weapon.

"Pft," I scoffed and then looked at that desperately deranged look in Mu-Kyung’s eyes. "Your brother, you say?"

"Yes, yes. I’m your brother. Don’t forget the days we were happy and how I always had your back."

I paused. Those memories, they had long washed away by the cruelty of your last deed to me but would you know that? You only stuck out for your own skin while throwing me into a world filled with hungry wolves.

"You always had my back?" I repeated in a silent voice. "Then, why the hell did you stab the same back you were looking out for?" I asked.

My eyes were filled with so much resentment that even beating him up wouldn’t cure me of the hateful stuff my soul was going through.

"That..." He darted his eyes away, trying to think of a reasonable excuse. "That’s because I..."

"Oh shut it. Just what kind of excuse can you give to justify what you did to me?!" I yelled at him. "What did you expect to happen to me after you took all those loans and disappeared? What did you think would happen to your brother after striping him bare and throwing him into a pack of wolves?" My eyes burned with rage. "How did you think your Omega brother would survive in the world? Or..." As my voice lowered down, my eyes glazed darkly at him. "Did you simply wish for my misfortune all along?"

Mu-Kyung still tried to avoid eye contact but he knew he needed to say something. Anything, just to get out of that situation and start living a good life.

"You threw me away just for a few pennies." I said. "I hope you enjoyed those pennies while you had them because I’m going to make sure you never spend another penny in your life. Call me cruel, but I’m human, too, and since you hit me first, expect me to hit harder. You piece of scum!"