Human emotions, they say, are the most bizarre truth ever existed in this universe.
You never know what that person meant to you, unless and until it's time for their existence to be perished.
He couldn't, either. It was too late when he realised th...
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"Dad I am already working on setting up a meeting with Mr. Charles from Sial. The sales of the previous model has decreased a little compared to last year. So it's a good time to release the new model." The ravenette informed.
"Well I was checking some of the files and this year's profits are not up to the level. Son, I hope you'll work on it more. Don't be a disappointment to me." Mr. Jeon spoke while drinking his soup.
He was sitting on the head chair of the long dining table while the other one was occupied by Grandpa. Jungkook and his mother were sitting beside each other opposite to Taehyung whereas he was sitting on the other side all alone.
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Mr. Jeon ---------------------------------- Grandpa
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The brunette kept his gaze down on his plate for the whole time as he felt too afraid to look at any of their faces. Those bitter words which came out of their mouth always made him feel so miserable
A loud dramatic gasp left Mrs. Jeon's red chapped lips.
"Honey! How can you blame our precious son?! He is so hardworking and serious with his work. Instead you should blame the one who can't even take care of my son properly. I doubt whether my son even gets to eat properly. How do you expect him to function well if that bit-"
"ENOUGH!" Granpa Jeon harshly slammed his hands on the table and Mrs. Jeon immediately shut her mouth.
"One more bad word about Taehyung and I'll be the worst person you'll ever see." He threatened her.
"But Father-" Before Mr. Jeon could protest, he was shut down by his father's angry voice again.
"You better keep your mouth shut Hyungsik. I am your father and as long as I am alive, I'll be having the upper hand here. And Hana, I am saying this to you again. Your son is not a small kid who can't take care of himself. And don't you dare blame Taehyung for it. He is the most caring person I've ever seen." Grandpa Jeon stated firmly while glaring at the three of them.
Silence settled all over the room. Only the heavy ragged breaths coming out from Taehyung could be heard. His whole frame was shaking as if he was trying his best to control himself. Tear drops fell on the soup bowl in front of him as he struggled to breath properly. It felt like someone was hardly squeezing his throat. He could feel the heavy gazes on him and it made him more breathless.
