<h4>Chapter 63: JUSTICE</h4>


    GARAM was on the bed, lying on his stomach while on his phone.


    He was busy scrolling on his secret social media ount while interacting with his fans.


    As usual, he was talking to users ’<i>garamofhappiness’</i> (his fansite master) and ’<i>soheeheehee’</i> (his funniest fan) again.


    <i>They still don’t believe that I’m the real Lim Garam, though.</i>


    While he was checking the old photos of him that his fans posted because they were missing him, a trending topic caught his attention.


    <strong><i>’#OHHYUNJUSPONSOR’</i></strong>


    That was the trending topic.


    Garam immediately clicked a link that led him to an infamous gossip portal amongizens.


    He let out a gasp, not prepared for the pictures that greeted him on the site.


    "What’s wrong, babe?" Song Sihyuk asked worriedly, putting a hand on the small of Garam’s back. "Did something happen?"


    Garam turned to his boyfriend.


    He was about to share the ’tea’ with him, but he was distracted momentarily by the Alpha’s bedroom look.


    Omo.


    <i>Why does Hyung look so good when we’re just about to sleep?</i>


    Song Sihyuk was wearing a pair of silk pajamas this time instead of his usual T-shirt and sweatpantsbo.


    But that wasn’t the reason why Garam was stunned.


    <i>Those damned sses.</i>


    Song Sihyuk was still working— answering work emails, to be precise— on hisptop. And every time he was doing that, he would put on his eyesses.


    "Garam-ah, you’re testing my determination not to ejacte until tomorrow."


    "Huh?"


    Song Sihyuk chuckled. "I can smell your pheromones. Usually, when Omegas release pheromones this strong, it means they are aroused—"


    "I am not aroused," Garam denied a little too strongly. And since he was too embarrassed to face Song Sihyuk, he buried his face in the pillow and quickly changed the topic. "Anyway, I was just surprised with the news that I saw on the inte."


    "Uh-huh."


    "It’s about Oh Hyunju. The Omega who bullied Lee Eunsang."


    "What about that person?"


    Whew.


    Fortunately, Song Sihyuk didn’t tease him and just weed the change of topic.


    <i>I guess Hyung is still walking on eggshells around me after our fight earlier.</i>


    "Someone posted pictures of Oh Hyunju with different men anonymously," Garam said, sharing the ’tea’ with his boyfriend. "ording to OP, Oh Hyunju has been sleeping around with high-profile individuals for quite some time now. The OP also ims that most of the talents in their agency have done the same thing. Theirpany must be in a mess right now."


    "Ah, I see."


    Pfft.


    <i>It’s so easy to tell when Sihyuk Hyung isn’t interested.</i>


    "I see that Hyung doesn’t care," Garam said, and then he lifted his head. Song Sihyuk was looking at him as if he were more interesting than the ’tea’ he was sharing. "Hyung, I think Oh Hyunju’s career is totally over now."


    He tried to feel sympathetic towards a fellow idol.


    But he remembered how Oh Hyunju put Lee Eunsang’s life (and innocence) in danger. And, just like that, his empathy disappeared.


    "Wasn’t that Omega kid’s career already over when we cklisted him from working as an idol?"


    "As an idol, yes. He could have still worked as a frence model or an influencer, though. He doesn’t need to have an agency for that. But, with this huge controversy, I don’t think he’d still have the guts to show his face in public. Not this early, at least."


    Song Sihyuk raised an eyebrow. "Interesting— it’s so interesting how <i>easy</i> it is to destroy an idol’s career. No matter how famous they are, it only takes one controversy to end it all."


    That was totally true.


    "It’s scary and not interesting, Hyung. That’s why I’m always extra careful," Garam said, and then he changed the topic because he didn’t like talking about how easy it was to ruin an idol’s career. After all, he was also an idol. Plus, other than that, he was also concerned with something else. "Hyung, I haven’t checked all the photos posted yet. But what if the fake Song Sihyuk was photographed with Oh Hyunju? Won’t that affect SG Group? That person still works for yourpany, right?"


    ording to Song Sihyuk, the fake one— his cousin— may be hidden in the public, but Jung Sehun was still a general manager in one of SG Group’s affiliatepanies.


    "Jung Sehun isn’t working for any of ourpanies anymore."


    "He was fired?"


    "Fired and exiled," Song Sihyuk said indifferently. "Our grandfather sent him back to New York. He’s also not allowed to work for any of our affiliatedpanies in the US until he gets his master’s degree."


    Garam frowned, and then he sighed. "It must be nice. That person has done so many bad things. And, yet, his ’punishment’ was to be ’exiled’ in a first-world country. He isn’t allowed to work for youpany, but he’s probably enrolled in one of the most prestigious universities in the world."


    He didn’t mean to get carried away.


    But when he remembered how Lee Eunsang was drugged and almost vited, he got mad again.


    Oh Hyunju’s punishment was befitting of his crimes.


    However, Jung Sehun only got a p on the wrist.


    "Even as an illegitimate child, a chaebol is still a chaebol, huh?" Garam said bitterly. "So fucking annoying."


    "Don’t curse, Lim Garam."


    "But I’m mad at how Jung Sehun got away with his crimes so easily."


    "Don’t say another Alpha’s name either, especially not when we’re on <i>our</i> bed."


    Garam red at Song Sihyuk. "Fuck, fuck, fuck. Jung Sehun. Jung Sehun. Jung Sehun."


    Yes, he was being childish.


    But he couldn’t help it, okay?


    Song Sihyuk let out a sigh, and then he gently patted Garam’s head. "Alright. How do you want that bastard to be punished?"


    Oho?


    Garam didn’t expect that oue.


    <i>I’m tempted to abuse my husband’s power, but...</i>


    "Will I not be different from Jung Sehun if I abuse my power like he did?"


    "Your reason for abusing your power is different from what he used his status for," Song Sihyuk said, gently grabbing Garam’s face. "It’s okay if you don’te up with a befitting punishment for that bastard. I’ll do it for you."


    "How do you n to punish your cousin?"


    "I’d rather not tell you, babe. I promised I won’t show you the dark side of the family, didn’t I?"


    Okay, that legit scared Garam.


    <i>I don’t want the reason someone is killed, even if that person is evil.</i>


    "Hyung, is it possible to cut the financial support that Jung Sehun gets from your family?" Garam asked hesitantly. "I want him to work a <i>normal job</i> to support himself. I don’t care if your family still pays for his tuition. But I want you to make Jung Sehun work for other stuff like paying rent and buying daily needs."


    "I can make that happen," Song Sihyuk said. "But... is that it?"


    "That’s a better punishment than your so-called ’exile.’"


    "Will you be satisfied with that?"


    "Yes."


    "Alright," Song Sihyuk said, kissing Garam on the forehead. "Now, stop ying on your phone and sleep— we’re leaving early tomorrow."


    Right.


    <i>It’s our honeymoon tomorrow.</i>


    Garam closed his eyes, slightly excited about their honeymoon destination.


    <i>Jeju, here wee.</i>


    Garam had a good night’s sleep, blissfully unaware that the punishment he had decided on that night would backfire soon.


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