TAEKOOK ONESHOTS

🩷Fate(part-1)🩷

At midnight, a man with staggering and stumbling steps, with a bottle of alcohol in his one hand, come towards a house and started knocking loudly on the door of a house repeatedly. 

"Ow...pen this damn dooor, I said opennnn, can't you listen,...Ohhhhh yo..u won't lis.,ten li..ke thisss,, I kno..w wh..at to do......KHUL JAAAA SIM..SIM", he shouted on the door, full drunk, not knowing what he is saying or doing. Neighbourhood dogs are barking on him from back.

" Areee, stoppp barking you doggg, myyy hweadd is paining alreaddy." He slurred in drunken, uncleared voice, to himself, holding his head with other hand...

"OPEN THE DWOOR FOR GOD'S SWAKE"...He shouted loudly beating the door, stumbling not even able to stand properly.

Listening to his loud shoutings, some neighbour's light got switched on and they came into their balcony, either with pity or with anger on their faces. This is his daily routine to return at midnight, shouting and making drama. 

The front door of the house he was knocking at, suddenly got opened, and an older man than him stood in front of him angrily, glaring at him.

"Arreee, hwel...no no no... Salute commander." The drunk man slurred standing in salute position, well tried to, as his body was faltering.

" Jeon, either make your this boy understand that this society is for innocent people, not like him drunkard... Or he has to leave from here, we can't afford a drunkard person in this society, he is creating bad impression on our young children or on them who once used to admire him."...One man spitted angrily, from his house.

The said Jeon lowered his head in shame, and nodded, he harshly pulled the drunk man in the house by holding his arms, who wasn't even able to handle himself and blabbering nonsense to his own self.

A loud slap echoed in the four walls of the house, as Mr Jeon hardly slapped the drunk man, who falls on the ground with a loud thud. All members of the house gathered in the living room.

The ladies of the house kept their hands on their mouth in shock. 

"Didn't I told you to not come in the house, if you can't leave drinking, then how dare you to make a drama in front of all neighbours at damn MIDNIGHT." The man shouted angrily.

"Please control youself, your bp will rise, if you will take so much stress." A lady said crying, caressing the man's shoulder, crying looking at his once happy family disintegrating.

"Aree, how can I calm down, when your this king don't let me, always creating problems, if anything, please make your this boy understand, let he himself live peacefully and let others too, nonsense." The man aka the drunk man's father uttered and went upstairs, leaving others standing still in the living room. All slowly went back to their own rooms.

The lady, who was crying, slowly went to that drunk man who was still on the ground with bleeding lips and teary eyes. The lady put a hand on his shoulder, as the drunk man hugged her tightly.