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Jung Hoseok

I stared at the two people who were now sitting in front of me.

"So can you explain what is all this Hobi-ah no I mean Jung Hoseok,"

Hoseok sat quietly across from me, his legs crossed;  relaxed his position.  His eyes looked at me very bravely, very different from the Hobi I had known so far.

Yes, I have to remember he's not Hobi, but he's Jung Hoseok.

"Tsk I didn't think everything was exposed this fast,"

Hoseok chuckled and his eyes looked at Jungkook with a clearly annoyed expression.

"Okay, I'll tell you all your sins, Mr. Kim."  Hoseok said indifferently.

"Sin?"  I mumbled softly, what did he actually mean?

Hoseok brushed his hair back that covered his vision, then he looked back at me with a different look, disgusted and annoyed;  I guess.

"First, yes, I'm Jung Hoseok, the person you've been looking for all this time."

I widened my eyes;  He looked at him in disbelief, it turned out that he had been lying to me all along.

"Second, yes we are married and Taeho is our son, ah no more precisely he is my son,"

Hoseok confirmed his voice at the end, making me frown in disbelief.

How can Taeho be only his son?

"And the third, yes I myself have designed all the scenarios about your memories so far,"

A smirk appeared at the corner of his thin lips.  He's really different from the Hobies I've known so far.

"Where is Taeho now?"  I asked with a growling voice annoyed, how can he survive this long with all his lies.

"Why do you care about him now?"  The answer seems unconcerned.

And the next second he laughed sarcastically, "remember that you still have children."

"What do you mean?"

"Ah yes I forgot, you still forget about us," Hoseok leaned forward, looking at me with his witty gaze, a slight smirk still visible on the corners of Hoseok's lips.

"Let me remind you. What kind of figure were you, Mr. Kim," Hoseok smiled so wide that his crescent eyes showed.  And that makes me uncomfortable.

"You're a father who prefers to spend time with his new secretary instead of playing with his son on the weekends," Hoseok put a finger to his chin, tapping it lightly as if he was thinking.

"A father who forgot his promise and chose to lie said there was a new assignment out of town, but actually you were walking with your secretary,"

"And you are a father who ignores the fact that his son is lying stiff under the ground there!"

I flinch slightly when Hoseok screams and almost lunges at me;  if only Jungkook didn't hold Hoseok's thin body maybe now he managed to strangle me with his thin hands.

"You closed all of Taeho's hit-and-run cases just for the sake of a career and that damn woman! That kind of father figure is you, dear Mr. Kim Taehyung,"

"No, you must be lying! What other lie are you telling this time?!"  I can't believe what Hoseok said this time.

He must be lying!

"Yes, you can think I'm lying, whatever it is, but I will keep reminding you of your sin, again, again and again, Kim Taehyung,"

I shook my head, trying to deny all the memories that little by little were now filling my mind.  My head throbbed in pain, my vision suddenly faded.  My ladder stretched forward trying to grab anything I could hold onto.

And the last thing I saw was Hoseok looking down, looking at me with a smirk on his lips, before everything went black.

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TBC