Spending the Villain's Money to Stay Alive
ChuChu²
Squinting his eyes, Taehyung thought about the rest of the story in the book.
Kim Taehyung , the cannon fodder, was betrayed by the servant and his plan was discovered by Jeon Hyunwoo. He, on the other hand, wasn’t interested in him at all. Worst so, he was a vicious one – he had the servant waited outside the room and go get Jeon Jungkook as soon as Kim Taehyung jumped out.
Which was how his fiancé was right there when he professed his love for his brother. And, the servant who pretended to be serving tea also witnessed the scene. His poor reputation spread among the upper class overnight.
The cannon fodder support character’s engagement was called off, and he was booted out of the Kim's and he ended up killing himself at the start of the story.
So…. he became the cannon fodder who didn’t make it through three days?!
Jeon Hyunwoo
“Ge? Are you not in the room?”
Hyunwoo’s voice was getting closer. He was slowly but steadily getting closer and closer to where the closet was.
With a softer voice, Hyunwoo suddenly switched to calling out for him,
Taehyung felt goosebumps instantly.
He held his breath right away and didn’t dare to move a muscle. He worried that any small noise from him would give away his whereabouts.
As soon as he opened up the closet doors, he would come face to face with this asshole hidden under the appearance of a morally upstanding man!
How would he explain why he was hiding inside the closet?
Hyunwoo stopped in front of the largest closet in the room within a fraction of a second.
With only the closet door between the two of them, Taehyung thought he could even heard the steady breathing sound coming from him.
The distance between the two was less than the span of an arm.
Taehyung's heart was about to stop.
Through the very narrow crack between the closet doors, the light that seemed to have come from outside the window flicked quickly and a shadow casted down on him.
Hyunwoo's hand was on top of the handle of the closet door!
With a slight creaking noise, the door opened up a little bit.
The stream of light widened by two folds!
He clutched his chest. Pale and ready to accept his fate, he closed his eyes. Suddenly, he then heard a cold and impatient voice,
.
“What are you doing in my room?”
Contrary to the tender voice of Hyunwoo, this coarse voice immediately gave people the creeps, and a feeling of impending danger that should not be taken lightly.
Every single hair on Taehyung's skin stood up. Was he so nervous earlier that he missed his footstep?
This was the original owner’s fiancé, Jeon Jungkook?
He never jumped out of the closet, so theoretically the maid never reported him to Jeon Jungkook , so would the storyline continue on like it should?
The tragic ending of the original owner made his body freez, and all his blood rushed into his brain!
As though he was shocked by electricity, Jeon Hyunwoo immediately pulled his hand back from the closet door.
Taehyung's heart was about to bounce out of his throat. He worried that he would tell on him.
Jeon Hyunwoo
“Ge, I heard that you were looking for me,”
Explained Jeon Hyunwoo quickly.
Jeon Jungkook
“That was not true.”
The voice was still cold and the impatience in the voice more so than before,
Jeon Jungkook
“Get out, and send people in to disinfect.”
Whatever Jeon Hyunwoo was going to say, he swallowed the rest of his words.
Taehyung listened as attentively as he could and finally heard footsteps getting farther and farther away. He gathered that Hyunwoo was finally gone and let out a big sigh.
His possibly wife-cursing fiancée was a severe germaphobe and that had just worked to his advantage.
The disinfecting team probably wouldn’t pull open the closet door right away? He should be safe then.
But, right before he could relax himself, his left eye started twitching like mad.
( It’s a bad omen when your left eye twitches.)
Immediately he squatted there motionlessly like a quail.
Sure enough, almost a whole minute had passed before he heard noises from inside the room again. He could smell cologne, the scent of sandalwood, in his nose.
His legs, which had been crossed this entire time, were already starting to get numb, yet he still didn’t dare to move a muscle.
His instant fiancé seemed to have stopped right in front of the closet, like he was observing the closet?
Author✨
it has comedy! like i laughed alot when I read...
Comments
LIYA*VK*
this is really funny 🤣🤣🤣
2025-08-04
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