Chapter 14: The Imperfect Heirs
" Hold him down." Mr. Jeon said to the guards who were holding Jungkook who was found unconscious in their rival area alley, trying to get himself killed.
" Is this the way you want to run away from our deal. "
" Le_t me go." Jungkook pleaded to his ruthless man towering him as the guards were holding him place near his own father, his wet dripping hair strands covered his weeping eyes.
" He left you. Didn't I warned you about him ? Yet you choose him and give up being my heir. See where you are today ?"
" I did nothing wrong to choose him." Jungkook looked a bit offended. His father didn't hide his mocking laughter.
" Yeah ?"
" So you decided to end your life for a boy. Don't be Disgrace to my name." Mr. Jeon narrowed his eyes, before throwing a punch on his face. Jungkook looked at his feet tets falling on the floor, he fell back at the pain.
" Xavier, Put him on work, and deal with him." Mr. Jeon ordered his man who nodded as he bowed down.
" Dad, please don't do this to me." Jungkook pleaded folding his hand bowing down to his father on knees. While Mr. Jeon stared at the tears flowing down his son's face.
" You lost your right to call me your Dad, the day you walk out from here to that boy, to that Kim." Mr. Jeon kicked him back and he rolled back up sobbing.
" Now be on your words and pay me back. Work as my Heir as you should." He commented leaving the boy crying in the light hall yet in the dark.
" Jungkook."
" Jungkook." Jimin shook Jungkook a bit who was sleeping on the sofa in the living room.
" You okay ?" He asked scouting on his knees infront of Jungkook who was staring back at him like he wasn't someone who he know. But it didn't take him a minute those siren eyes to turn into the doe ones. He nodded.
" You were crying in your sleep." Jimin informed him with his face covered in worry and hands cleaning Jungkook dried tears.
" I did nothing wrong to choose him. Right ?" He asked in hope, like his life depends in the answer. Jimin looked for answer in those doe eyes staring back at him.
" No." He whispered back with a subtle smile and Jungkook hugged him gentle as possible. He wondered what Jungkook has gone through to feel this way but he was sure bout one thing.
He did nothing wrong to choose him.
<Meanwhile>
<At the Kim's office>" what was out there ?"
" He was disrespecting our female staff, calling out names treating them like things."
" So what ? They are used to it. Who asked you to throw hot water at him !?" He was shocked to his father's words and disappointed.
" I don't need someone to tell me to do so, they are my staff, I respect them. I have grown up with them, they have taught me alot, trusted and support me with their work. It's my responsibility to take care and look out for them."
" They aren't your staff Taehyung. I am still alive and you work under me. Don't forget your position."
" I know my position but they look upto-"
" I want to hear nothing, Tomorrow they will be coming back for signing. You will be present there and apologise to him."
" Dad !"
" Don't forget we are in the office Kim Taehyung." Mr. Kim yelled out with his eyes wide open and red with anger, his son never have ever question back at him. Ever. Taehyung looked down and gulp down the lump of anger rising in him.
" Sorry sir but I won't !"
" What?"
" I won't Apologise !" He announced looking right in the eyes of his father.
" You dare to disobey me. If you can't be perfect son like i wish for, atleast obey me and follow my order, but you can't seem to do that either!" He scoffed in disbelief.
" Disobey you ? All i have ever deny is just this cause I know it's not right to do. I love this company and the people, if I apologies tomorrow just to be a perfect son, it will be wrong to my people."
" Your People ? Huh ? This place you are at now, people die to reach here, at the position that you got cause of your last name. You don't even know what people lose in their lives to achieve all you have." Mr.Kim lashing out his anger with his secretary beside him trying to calm him down. While no one at the side of Taehyung who felt broke at the moment. He wiped out the tear.
" I do understand that very well Mr. Kim, cause even i have payed to be here." Mr. Kim scoffed at the moment while lightening his cigar.
" I broke the only person who genuinely loved me for who I was, not for this money or your last name. Unlike you he never molded me to be perfect. But you couldn't tolerate it either." Mr. Kim was very well aware bout whom his son was talking about. The Jeon kid who was changing his son in few years, ruining his work of twenty two years.
" Stop with your non sense Taehyung." He pointed out throwing the cigar at Taehyung who didn't react to the burn mark which was just another mark added on his skin but the pain inside was more right now.
" No sense! Two years ago, you made me choose between him and this company, knowing very well how much I wished to be part of it. This company was my dream and you used it against me. I was crying to you but you didn't listen to me. Cause the truth is you never cared of your son but money and name."
" Kim Taehyung. Don't bring that obnoxious low Mafia's bloody son and campare with me."
" Low ?? I am insulting him by camparing him to a man like you."
" NOT A WORD MORE KIM TAEHYUNG."
" Take my words Mr. Kim, I won't Apologise to no one !"
Mr. Kim slapped Taehyung hard that his lip broke a bit and started to bleed but he continued as he tasted his own blood.
" cause now I have nothing to lose, no friends, no life, no love that you could use against me this time." And he left the room with his coat leaving Mr. Kim yelling behind with his secretary calming him down.
" Taehyung!! Get back here."
Silence..
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