"Hello, son," the smile let shivers run down the youngers spine as he spun around quickly, going the opposite way of his house in fear. Quick steps followed, "wait, Wooyoung! I have been meaning to talk to you!" The older's voice was heard again, making Wooyoung turn back around to him swiftly, in anger.
"You've been meaning to talk to me?! Well, why didn't you think of that before you left? A goodbye would've done you wonders, you know? Whatever, that's in the past now, it's far too late for your meaningless talk right now. What's done is done, so let it die here," he said, seething and breathing heavily at his so called father.
"Son, just listen to me-"
"No! There is nothing to listen to, you're just here to ruin my life again, and confuse things, I'm done. I don't want any of this, so please, leave me like you did the first time." He saw the older man shake his head, making him more aggravated. "You really wanna talk? Fine, then talk, but just know, it'll not change the answer."
"I don't know why you hold such a grudge to me, your own father, I made you, my blood is in your veins, Wooyoung-" The younger cut him off.
"If you're here to tell me my unfortunate truth, then I don't want to hear it, I know for a fact you didn't come here for quick apologies and forgiveness, so quickly tell me what you want from me, and never come here again, for that matter, how did you even know I was here?"
"I keep track of my children, even when they're gone."
"Bullshit, what was the reason for your visit, father," the venom dripping from his tongue as he said the last word would scar a true father, but instead the older just spoke up again.
"I saw you on the papers, Young. Really? Choi San? You've went that low to hurt me?" The father's words confused Wooyoung.
"What are you talking about?"
"He is our biggest enemy in our company, and my son was out with the CEO." He continued, making the younger surge with anger once more.
"For fuck's sake, that's what you think I was doing with him? To spite you? No. I didn't do that to get a jab at you for leaving, although it would've felt good if i had known that, but I didn't. And stop calling me your son, I stopped being your son the second you walked out that door and left me and mom to defend for ourselves, what a real man you are." His words like a knife to his father, as he started walking away again.
"Don't you dare think I'm not a real man, someone like you shouldn't be calling someone like me something of the sort, you f*gg*t." (a/n: i didn't want to use the word since i have no place to, but im so sorry if someone has ever called you that!)
The word rung around in Wooyoung's ears, as he faintly heard his father spit out, "this isn't over, Jung Wooyoung." Feeling like his insides were about to implode, and he felt like he would vomit right then and there, as he felt the sick feeling of something tricking up his throat, Wooyoung held the tears in his eyes, as he watched the vile man leave the sight; just like before.
Once the man was far enough, Wooyoung sat down on the pavement and felt his body rock as the tears finally dropped from his eyes. Painful sobs escaped his lips, as all the memories of the unforgivable actions his father and family did to him came at him in full speed. It wasn't like he was just seeing it, it felt like he was there again, that helpless little boy, getting beaten up with sharp words, and strong whips, causing a red mark on his back, for simply being himself. Looking up at the sky, he hoped his mother would send him a sign, any sign that he'd be okay, but that didn't happen, and he found himself alone in the middle of the road, crying harshly, before he picked himself off the ground, and wiped his tears from his eyes, and went to the parking lot to collect his car.
He has left this car in this dusty parking lot for far too long, as he had started walking to places instead of driving, since his goal of getting skinnier was still set in his mind, but today, nothing of the sort mattered. He started it up, and drove anywhere, he didn't care where he was going or how this trip would end, he just wanted to be as far away from here as possible. His thoughts being too loud, he didn't hear the notification ding on his phone as he simply headed forward, mind too fogged up to comprehend his surroundings.
Once he reached a highway near a cliff with a gorgeous view he did not seem to care about right now, he noticed the car suddenly slow down to a screeching halt. That was when he noticed the lack of petroleum he had fueling his car. With the last bit of fuel he tried to at least park the car on the side rather than be stuck in the middle of the road, him being successful at that.
Taking a deep breath, he lay his head back, raking his hand through his hair in desperation. Call someone, his brain said, making him pick up his phone, to only notice that he had 2% battery; of fucking course.
Dialing up the first number he saw, assuming it would be the last person he contacted, Hyunjin, he was surprised when it was another voice that answered. "Hello? Wooyoung?"
Quickly checking his phone, he saw the contact name "daddy😏" stare right back at him, almost taunting him.
Of course, San would name himself that.
Rolling his eyes, he spoke anyways, not having enough charge to waste right now. "I'm stuck in the middle of the highway near a cliff, can you pick me up?"
"Now, how did you end up there?!" San asked bewildered.
"I don't know, I was mad, and was driving to wherever, and didn't notice that my car didn't have gas, can you please pick me up?" He begged.
"And why should I?" San teased.
Wooyoung not having enough energy to reciprocate, replied, "because I'm desperate."
"Ooh, you want daddy to come help you with that?" San continued to tease.
Wooyoung groaned, "stop trying to make daddy happen, I'm never calling you that." He heard the other whine from the other end of the phone, "so, are you coming?"
"Yeah, yeah fine, send me your location first." San grumbles, agreeing.
"Okay-"
Right before hanging up he hears, "can you at least consider-"
"San, no." He hung up the phone, quickly going to his supposedly empty chat with San, to send him the location. He found a couple messages from a few minutes ago, but didn't have to time to read them, as right after he sent the location his phone shut off. He was unsure if the location fully sent, since he didn't catch if the two checks were there, he just hoped they were, and that San was on his way over.
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a/n: what is this? another update from me?? ig soo~😌🫶
soo what do you think of this chapter and what do you think will happen next👀 i love hearing from you guys! mwahhhh <33
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