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-Come back, my son... your dad wants to see you for once...

Namjoon kept crying. He was sitting on the floor resting his head on his knees.
The maid was crying as well seeing him in pain. That pain can never be healed. He can never get relief from this pain. It's killing him from inside. The day he found out his father was behind all these, he turned into a heartless, cruel person. He became a monster who doesn't mercy on anyone. He can even kill anyone without any regret. He doesn't need anyone in his life.
He made himself The Kim Namjoon, whom people will fear. And he successfully did it.
But the person who is crying inside the room, every night, without letting anyone know; who is this?
The maid found the actual Kim Namjoon tonight after a really long time. The one who's all alone, who's scared of losing someone, who's begging for his son and brother to return in his life; this is what he is. Even though he shows people that he doesn't need anyone in his life. When in reality, he's begging for his son to come back.
What he didn't do to find both his son and brother?
But it was of no use.

Namjoon got up from the floor with so much effort as he was drunk. He couldn't balance so he fell several times. He started walking so slowly but he got hurt cos he was continuously falling down and was getting stabbed. But he continued to say,

    -Come to me ,son.

The maid heard his voice coming towards the door. So, The maid ran away from the door step.
Namjoon opened the door and stepped out of the room. He looked at the photograph of his father hanging on the wall. He was burning inside  like fire as anger filled his whole body. He grabbed the keys of the car and stepped out of the home. He can't bear his father anymore. He opened the door of the car and got into it.
He wiped off the tears in his cheeks., then he sighed.
He started driving the car. His visions were blurry. He couldn't see things clearly. But as he was drunk, he couldn't understand when he increased speed of the car. He was driving like mad.





To be Continued...

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