rich # hyunin

revolting

"You know, I would have punched you in the face if you didn't look so revolting already."

Changbin was sitting with me in my art studio. To be exact, he sat right in front of me with his arms in front of his chest. After I told him what happened, he looked at me rather disappointed.

But I didn't tell him what my father said about me... being selfish and all. Part of me just didn't want Changbin to realize that I was exactly that. Like my father.

"Can you shut up already? It's not like I wanted to do this but you saw what he did to me. If he ever touched Jeongin I would never be able to forgive myself."

And even now, I was selfish. It was about me. It always was, even when it wasn't.

"Why don't you just leave this place?"

"Money. You know what money does to people, Changbin."

"Right... But you own the company."

"Not until I am of age. I did inherit the company from my grandpa but it's not like I can abuse that power now. Also my dad made sure to have his amount of shares, so he's always in control. But that's what my grandparents wanted anyway. Any questions?"

"Why don't you start your own business? I would help you."