[TW: mentions of firearms and gunshots, blood, self-harming, curse words and life threats]
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Flashback
[4 years ago]
In logic and philosophy, an argument is a series of statements or set of reasons given with the aim of persuading others that an action or idea is right or wrong, called the premises, intended to determine the degree of truth of another statement, the conclusion.
Arguments are normal to our daily lives, of course it happens when two people misunderstood each other, then will reconcile in the next day. But not in the Jang household, since the day when the young couple decided to reveal their relationship to their parents, arguing is almost every day.
"You can't do this to me dad, I love him!" Wonyoung said, staring at his stepfather's eyes. Wooseok sighed and put down his magazine beside him.
"How many times do I have to tell you, you can't be with him." Wooseok said staring back at his daughter, but not forgetting to sigh.
"Just why!"
"..."
"TELL ME WHAT HAPPENED BETWEEN YOU AND THEM!" Wonyoung saw his father tense on the chair when she screamed, she sensed that there's really wrong to this matter, involving her relationship with Daehun.
"Go to your room now." Wooseok said sternly, pointing at his daughter's room.
"Tell me-"
"Don't make me say it twice!" Wonyoung was stunned at his father's tone, he never raised his voice at her, not on her mom, not on her sister, his been good to them. Gyuri was just listening to them, crying on the side of the living room while their mother is at the kitchen with a heavy heart helping the maids preparing their meal.
Wonyoung shed tears and ran towards her room and slam the door. Wooseok closed his eyes in irritation, running his fingers on his hair then massaging his temples.
Just what really happened to the Kim's and Choi's?
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When Wednesday morning came, classes are suspended due to heavy rain and wind blowing violently. Wonyoung was just sitting on her bed, phone in hand waiting for her lover's texts or call. She looked at the window, observing the little raindrops on the glass, she smiled despite the sadness she is feeling, and it doubled when rain pours hard.
She was about to go back to sleep when her phone ringed, showing Daehun's name as the caller. She smiled and answered the call almost immediately.
"Daehun oppa! Why'd you call this time, I missed you!" Wonyoung said, she's tearing up as the guy called her.
"No matter what happen, fight for us okay?" the guy said sounding like he is panting. Wonyoung was confused as to why.
"Oppa what is happening to you? Why do you sound like that?" Wonyoung asked, her heart is pounding so fast like she ran miles.
"Won don't worry about me, I'm fine."
"Where are you? Can we see each other?" Wonyoung asked but the call ended, she called again but the number is out of coverage. She sighed and laid her body on her fluffy bed. She's wondering on what is happening to him, he sounded like he is saying goodbye? She shook her head to dismiss the negative thought and decided to send the guy a message.
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