Penthouse fanfic : Oneshots

I'll be your home : A Logan X Yoon hee oneshot

This oneshot is based on the first half of The Penthouse : War in life 2, after Rona's death and right after Yoonchul asking for a divorce from Yoon hee.

Note : In this version, Suryeon is really dead and it actually is Na Aegyo who reappeared in Dan tae's life.

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Holding a bouquet of blue flowers in his cold hands, Logan approaches Suryeon's grave in the middle of the night. 

"Suryeon-shhi, I came a bit late today. Did you wait for too long?"

Carefully placing the bouquet in front of her grave, he pulls out a lighter and lights up the candles standing in front of her photograph.

"You look so pretty, today." He reached for the photo frame and sat down beside the grave, slowly brushing his fingers over her face.

A tear slowly rolls down his cheeks as he hugs the photograph tightly.

"I swore to make sure to punish the man who killed you but I'm still so helpless. It's been 2 years and I still couldn't manage to get Joo Dan Tae behind the bars." Sighing, his gaze falls on Rona's grave that was located just beside Suryeon.

"Instead...I ended up losing another precious person. And again...I was unable to protect her."

Focusing his gaze back on the frame in his trembling hands, "Right now...I'm having such a hard time...without you. Why did you leave me? What am I supposed to do now? You had promised that you would come back to me safe and sound. So...why did you leave me? Why?"

After sitting on the cold grass for another hour, he finally placed the frame back in its position and stood up.

"Suryeon-shhi, don't worry. I will make sure I will find each and every person that hurt you and Rona and I will send them to hell with my very own hands. I promise."

Just then, his phone begins to buzz in his pocket.

"Yes, Secretary Hong. Is there a problem?"

"Well, sir. I just arrived at Hera Palace to deliver the photographs of Na Ae Gyo to Ms. Oh as you had ordered but I saw something strange."

"What? Is Yoon hee-sshi alright?"

"I am not so sure, sir. Dr. Ha just left with Cheon Seo Jin with a suitcase in his hand."

"Go home. Give her the things, tomorrow. I'll check up on her myself."

"Understood, sir."

Slipping the phone back in his pocket, Logan clenched his fists.

"Ha Yoon Chul..."

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Yoon hee sat on the couch in a dazed state. The door was still left open as it had been when Yoon chul had walked out with all of his things. Her cheeks were still wet with her tears, and her eyes - red and puffy.

"Rona-ya...Eomma is all alone again. What do I do now, Rona-ya?" Her voice trembled as she closed her eyes and allowed more tears to run down her cheeks. 

Suddenly he heard footsteps approaching from outside.

"Yoonchul-ah..?" She muttered and stood up, a small hope lighting up in her eyes.

Maybe he regretted leaving her. Maybe he had come back to make things right. Maybe he had decided to choose her and not Seojin this time.

But the man who stood at her door, panting because of the way he had ran all to Hera Palace was not Yoon chul.