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𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐆𝐋𝐎𝐑𝐘 𝐍𝐄𝐓𝐅𝐋𝐈𝐗

𝐒𝐏𝐑𝐈𝐍𝐆 2022,
𝐍𝐎𝐖

𝐉𝐀𝐄-𝐒𝐔𝐍𝐆'𝐒 𝐏𝐎𝐕

𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐋𝐎𝐎𝐊 𝐎𝐍 𝐇𝐄𝐑 𝐄𝐘𝐄𝐒 𝐖𝐀𝐒 𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐈𝐋𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐆. It vibrated fear and nostalgia.

It was all consuming and mind crashing. It gave him energy to move on with his plans. All the negativity, the potential on something chaotic gave him a rush he craved for.

Dal-Rae Hyun.

He missed her sweet aroma of dark orchids and the undertone of vanilla. He missed the way she laughed- so full hearted and passionate. However, he missed her eyes the most; those pairs of stormy black irises.

Drawing in a breath, he rested his head back to the elevator wall. His hands hiding from the black fabric of his pocketed pants, he smirked while his eyes flattered closed.

Ahh, Dal-Rae, Dal-Rae, Dal-Rae. You are so easily tempted by your past.

He was sure this was cruel. Act so villainy to the mother of his child, but revenge is a sweet antidote to the venom inside his veins. A poison she implanted in.

Stepping out of the elevator, he passed the threshold and made his way to the black car a few steps away.

The door opened and he stepped in.

"To the house." his hand rested on the cupboard beside him and he let his gaze follow the route to his home.

Sweet Dal-Rae,

The subconscious motion to feel his wedding band haunted him. It made him mad, that even after all the lies and the toxicity of the last two years he still wanted that dream wedding back. He wanted everything before that. Before the fights, the yelling, the hurt-

You really messed me up, huh?

Scoffing, he breathy laughed and let his body act on pilot.

All this time, the real salvation was right here-

Stuffing out of his pocket a portable red velvet box he unclipped the locket, which was engraved with silver linings, and blankly took out the small golden band. It almost burned to the touch, the reminder of the slender finger that wore it itched his hands.

I think it's time I destroy this false savior, don't you agree?

❝𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘!❞ 𝐒𝐂𝐑𝐄𝐄𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐀 𝐂𝐇𝐈𝐋𝐃-𝐋𝐈𝐊𝐄 𝐕𝐎𝐈𝐂𝐄. Laughing he grabbed his little son's arms and hoisted him up to his face.

"My Ji-Su! You got bigger than the last time we chatted!" he grinned.

"Oh daddy! I've missed you so much-" his son's voice was audible enough since his face was buried on his warm shoulder blade.

Feeling his heart shatter, he hugged his son tighter and scooped him up, embracing him in the most loving way he could master up for him. Because his son was worth it. He adored him so much, it hurt. If something was to happen to him, he would die a death worse than hell.

"Mummy is at work, we should call her and let her come with us too!" he quickly shot up. His small eyes identical to his, but with the warmth and innocence only a child could uphold, Jae-Sung shook his head and bopped his nose with his little one making him squeal with pure delight.

"Mummy needs to work... And we-" he dragged the word affectionately "will go inside and play with anything you want!"

"Yes!"

Oh, how I love our son Dal-Rae. Sweet, loving, smart and an absolutely menace-

Positioning him on his shoulders, Ji-Su grabbed his father's calloused hands with his small ones and started story-telling how he did the past few days they did not talk.

Just like you.

Opening the front door, he passed the threshold and the acquainted aroma of home intoxicated him.

Indeed, he missed his home.

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