𝐒𝐄𝐍𝐒𝐈𝐓𝐈𝐕𝐄 𝐓𝐇𝐄𝐌𝐄𝐒/𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐕𝐘 𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐒𝐓.
[Fetus writing]
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The omega narrows his eyes, glaring at the alpha while clenching his fists. His husband's lips forms into a full smirk at the expected reaction, eyes gleaming with...
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Jaesung abruptly glances up from the files when the door of his cabin opened up. His gaze hardening while witnessing the person who just walked inside. Tall and confident, as always.
Taehyung didn't bother to greet the older man, neither does he thinks that there is a need for it. He shares a firm glance with his uncle before pointing at the chair placed on the other side of table.
"Can I sit?" The ravenette asks, making Jaesung sigh, nodding shortly.
The younger alpha sits on the chair, legs crossed. Face void of any emotion.
"Till how long it is going to be like this?" Taehyung Inquires again, making the other man raise his left eyebrow.
"What do you mean?" Jaesung's voice was sharp, firm.
"Whatever you are trying to do. You're going to pay money. I'm going to give even more money —"
Jaesung scoff inaudibly "Money is not important than my dead child Taehyung" He says while pointing his finger at the young alpha.
Taehyung lips curves slighlty while he leans forward "Money is not important than the protection of my omega as well uncle. I'm just trying to say, there's no strong evidence against Jungkook. I suggest you to end this case right here. Otherwise, I might forget that we used to hold any relation before"
"My son died because of yours, your mother's and that omega's selfishness. Aren't you ashamed to say such a thing infront of me?"
Taehyung blinks his eyes, leaning back on the chair comfortably again "Whatever happened to Jeonghan. I'm deeply sorry for it. We all have lost him and there's nothing we could do about it now. But those who are alive, don't ruin their lives please"
Jaesung sighed, twirling a pen between his fingers, looking down at the files while thinking something deeply.
"Look Taehyung" He began, wetting his lips nervously "I might forgive Jungkook. Eomma would do it as well. But Soyeon - she won't. A mother cannot forgive her child's blood. If you want to end this all then do one thing. It's the least you could do"
The younger man's forehead puckered in confusion, Jaesung continues to speak seeing his non verbal response.
"Bring Jungkook to my home. Tell him to apologize to Soyeon and sign affidavit claiming that Jeonghan indeed died because of him. If she forgives, I will take the case back."
"And if I don't do that?" Taehyung speaks this time, folding his arms.
"Then" Jaesung starts "Let's see that if this case ends first, or your husband. I won't back off"
⭑𔘓𓍼✶
It was the evening when Taehyung arrived back home, the alpha sighed before walking towards the living room. Lips pressing into a thin line when he found his mother sitting in the living room, reading a book while holding it with only one hand. A reading glasses placed on her nose bridge.
