"Do you feel as if you're in the wrong here Hae-Chun?" Her therapist asked, she shook her head. "She's the one who tackled me to the ground." She slurred, taking another shot. "You threw her vase which contained her mother's ashes. She was trying to calm you down and you acted wrongly but taking your anger out on people and throwing things." The therapist spoke, crossing her arms. "Why are you taking her side? I was attacked and I acted in self-defense. Me breaking the vase doesn't give her the right to hit me. She even punched me in the nose."
"I'm not taking anyone's side, but I do think you're both in the wrong. She was trying to help you got angry and broke the vase then she attacked you."
"Correct." Hae-Chun nodded crossing her arms. "Is that all?"
"No, she even dragged me by my hair." She slurred, "That's not in the video, Hae-Chun. Please don't lie to me. I'm here because you need to work on your anger and everything."
"I don't have anger problems! I'm tired of everyone hating me! This shit is fucking insane! Take me home."
"I have no control over getting you to your designated place. Therefore, if you wish to go home, I'll call you a Uber. You can repay me by paying it forward."
"Okay." Hae-Chun agreed even though she was not listening.
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"Good morning, Papa!" Jin planted a kiss on his father's cheeks. "Did you sleep well?"
"Uh-hm," Jin nodded, a content smile on his face. "I had an awesome night's sleep. It's great to have a break from school." He grinned at his father. "You're the best."
"Do we have to stay cooped up in the house all day? I really want to go swimming. It's scorching hot outside!"
"How about this?" Jungkook suggested, his eyes gleaming with excitement. "I'll have a pool built in the backyard." He scooped Jin up in his arms. "Really?"
"Yep. As soon as I finish my work, I'll make a call and get the ball rolling." He grinned, gently pinching Jin's rosy cheeks.
"Thanks, Papa!" Jin showered his father's face with kisses before darting off to his room, his heart brimming with anticipation. Jungkook watched him in awe, he lady who he hired was supposed to be at their home any second. She hasn't responded to any of his calls, it was to the point he started worrying.
Suddenly, a knock was heard. He jogged to the door and opened it. She bowed 90 degrees and he stepped aside, letting her come in. She looked around and admitted the place was so picturesque. "What's your name?" Jungkook asked, sitting down on the couch with his notebook in his hand. "Sung-Hyeon, Lim Sung-Hyeon." She replied. Jungkook nodded in suspicion. The name sounded familiar. Upon looking at her background, he noticed some things he wished he had avoided.
Jungkook sat down, putting his notebook on the table and crossing his legs as he said, "So, 'Sung-Hyeon'."
"Hm?" She was taken aback but replied anyway. "Tell me, who sent you here?" Her eyes widened upon hearing Jungkook's statement. "I don't know what you're talking about."
"Who sent you here? Don't play dumb!" He spat at her, making her flinch. "N-no one sent me here sir. I read a flyer online."
"I didn't post any flyers online though Sung-Hyeon. So, I'll give you 5 seconds to tell me who sent you or your brain goes splat." He smiled evilly pulling out the gun from his waistband. "5, 4, 3, 2," He put his finger on the trigger, "Namjoon did! I'm really sorry sir!" She held her hands in the air.
"Hm? Namjoon, eh?" He asked and she nodded repeatedly. "He's still in Seoul? Great." He laughed. "Tell me all about this plan, ma'am." She gulped and nodded. She told him everything about how they wanted to take Jin away and more. "I see, Ms. Sung-Hyeon from now on you will work for me. I will give you false information and you will report it back to him. If you fail to do so, then," he said, poking his inner cheek with his tongue, "your brain goes splat." He winked, and she nodded slowly.
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Fanfiction── 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩, Jungkook is deeply immersed in his son. ❝ Seokjin is mine, only mine. No one is allowed to even attempt to take him away.❞ He'd go as far as killing for him, When Seokjin grew up he eventually found things weird. Jungkook didn't...