Unwanted||BTS

part 68

"Will you come back to Seoul with us?" Eunwoo asked as he carassed Yeon's cheek. The smile on her face fell.

"I don't think so."

He scrunched his eyebrows in confusion, "Why? The Black kings also are in Seoul."

"Halmeoni."

"What about Halmeoni?" He asked confused.

Yeon sighed, "Halmeoni has no one except me. Her son and husband died in a car accident a few years ago. I found her all alone in a very bad condition. She's getting old and her health will also go down if she doesn't take her of herself and she can barely do anyhting without me helping her. How can I leave her without anyone?"

"We can take her to Seoul with us." He suggested.

It was the cafe's closing time and Eunwoo left earlier letting Yeon and Mrs. Yoon talk.

"Halmeoni?" She called the older woman who turned around with a smile on her face.

But her smile faded seeing the uneasy look on her face, "What's wrong, child?"

The girl made her sit on a table and held her hand tightly.

"If I went somewhere, will you come with me?" She asked seriously.

"Why? Are you going somewhere?" Mrs. Yoon said with a chuckle.

"Halmeoni, I'm serious. If I had to go somewhere will you come with me?" 

"Where are you going?"

"Seoul."

"Why should I come with you when you'll come back?" The older woman said with a chuckle.

"I might have to stay there and not live here anymore." Yeon said and the woman looked at her shocked.

"You won't come back?"

"It depends. I might, I might not. So, will you come to Seoul with me?"

"Is it something related to your family that you'll have to leave?" Mrs. Yoon asked making the girl slowly nod.

"And you might die." She said making the girl snap her head towards her in shock.

"H-how do you know?"

"I knew you weren't from a normal family. You bought a whole cafe with your money and a few weeks later, you bought an apartment. No normal person could do that. You didn't even want me to pay you back for the cafe or take the money I gave you for working here. You even fight like a professional, way different than a normal fighter." The woman said with a smile.

"You knew." Yeon whispered. Mrs. Yoon smiled and nodded.

"You knew I'm a dangerous person but still chose to keep me by your side?"

"You gave me a new life Yeon. Bought me a whole cafe when you got to know about my interest in baking and didn't even let me pay back a penny. You took care of me day and night when no one did. Then how are you a dangerous person?" 

"I'm from a mafia family." 

There was a pause but the old lady soon spoke with a small smile, "So what? You protected me when I was harmed. You never hurt a innocent person and took care of an old woman who has nothing to do with you. It doesn't matter that you are from the mafia, you were there for me at my worst. You're my little angel who was sent from above to save me." Mrs. Yoon said and lovingly carassed Yeon's hair.