| PT. I |

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| pt. 1 – A goodbye and hello |

It was a saturday evening when two people are just chilling. The night was cold but the these two married couple have the warmest hugs on each other, just them and nobody else.

While sipping on their coffee, their grandson came in, picking up his nose on that smell of the chocolate lingering across the kitchen. Their house was small, but it was full of love. They never needed anyone else.

The child hums while gracefully runs to his grandfather, "oh.. my grandson is happy tonight." The grandfather growl slowly as they are old and they can't talk fast now but the smile is as sweet as before.

He smiled at at his grandfather like a child he is and answered in a sweet voice towards him, "Of course father! Mother is making my favorite milk chocolate! Right, mother?–" As before he can finish his sentence,

A big gun sound came attack the house. And the child was hit. He slowly falls onto the ground, still looking at his grandparents. A tear left in his eyes, it was his last glance of his grandparents.

As he falls down to the ground, he can see his grandparents being shot too. Anger in his eyes was seen as he can see them lying down and looking at him just smiling. He kept crying until he heard two more shot and then he lost consciousness.
















"Jeonghan!"

Was the wait call for the boy to wake up from his deep nap. He suddenly stood up, still having tears running from his eyes. It was them, again. He was supposed to know who killed his grandparents when a voice called up to him. It wasn't the guy who shouted but a guy, who's hand is being lend to save him probably.

A door was thrown when the guy came in, "I've been calling a multiple times for fuck sake jeonghan! Someone is downstairs for you. I think it was from that goddamn bar you always go to." He said pointing elsewhere with a tong in his hands.

Jeonghan panicked quickly and then left to fix himself in the mirror. Leaving the guy talking to himself. "Or maybe your– fuck you, jeonghan. Where are you?!"

"I'm at the bathroom for heaven sake justin, go downstairs, I don't need you here." He yells from the bathroom echoing the whole room. Justin scoffs at him and answered, "Make sure to look good, this girl is on another level."  Teasing the guy.

Jeonghan answered back, "Shut the fuck up, justin." And he laughs again.

The latter went downstairs and saw the girl again, she looks decent, wearing a dress that's not too short nor too long. It was just a cute dress for someone like her. Wearing a round glasses that's like have heavy lense. And have a headband.

"Miss, are you okay there?" Justin entertaining the guest as he should.

The girl nod her head, "I'm okay, thank you!" She said in a sweet little girl's voice.

Justin nodded as well and went back to his kitchen and just then, jeonghan was there. Wearing a simple button shirt and a black pants.

The girl quickly stood up, she can admit immediately that jeonghan is the most handsome in her perspective but maybe not just her. Even when they are still in college, everyone in their university thinks that jeonghan is the most famous and handsome man in their uni.

Jeonghan smiled at her, "let's go?" But before he can even grab the girl, justin intercept. "hey, eat first." He insisted.

The latter sighed at him, just looking at him mad and justin cocks a brow at him. "We're not eating." He said, responding to him.

The girl smiled, "No, maybe we can–" jeonghan cuts off, "No. We are eating." Emphasizing his words.

She just nodded at jeonghan and then grab her bag, jeonghan did the same too and then held the girl's hand on the way to the door.

Justin can't say anything but just let it go. Why? Because jeonghan is a responsive kid he is. He will win whenever he is wrong or right. He will do anything to win. Even maybe it takes his life just for him to win.

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