" I want him dead even before he stepped up in Korea."
Park and Kim family's enmity for many years. But this rivalry takes a new form when Kim mistakenly kills the fiance of Park sunghoon the middle son of the park family. Now when Kim family's life...
Locked away in his opulent confinement, Sunoo's world had dwindled to the dimensions of his lavish but stifling quarters. The once lively conversations with friends now existed only in the recesses of his mind, their absence a gaping hole in his daily existence.
"I'm sorry, Sunoo, but I can't risk going against your father's wishes," Jungwon's hesitant voice echoed in Sunoo's memory, a painful reminder of their severed connection.
"But Jungwon, I need you," Sunoo pleaded, his voice tinged with desperation. "I can't do this alone."
There was only silence on the other end of the line, a silence that spoke volumes of the fear and uncertainty that gripped them all.
As the days turned into weeks, Sunoo's attempts to reach out to his friends grew increasingly futile, each unanswered message serving as a cruel reminder of his isolation.
"Niki, please, just talk to me," Sunoo implored, his fingers hovering over his phone, willing a response that never came.
Sunoo's hand hovered over the phone, his longing for Sunghoon evident in the furrow of his brow and the tension in his fingers.
"I miss you, Sunghoon," he whispered softly to himself, as if speaking the words aloud could somehow bridge the distance between them.
But as he reached for the phone, his brother's stern voice rang in his ears, a stark reminder of the consequences of his actions.
"Sunoo, I am aware that you are not allowed to use the phone. However, I am making an exception this time because I cannot bear to see you in distress. I hope that we can avoid repeating past mistakes in the future." Taehyung's warning echoed in his mind, a barrier standing between him and the one person he desperately needed to reach.
Sunoo sighed in frustration, his fingers curling into fists as he fought against the suffocating sense of isolation.
"I just want to hear his voice," he murmured, the ache in his heart palpable in his words.
But with each passing moment, the weight of his father's control bore down on him, crushing his hopes of reaching out to Sunghoon and leaving him feeling more alone than ever before.
And as he lay alone in the darkness of his room, the weight of his father's control pressing down on him like a leaden cloak, Sunoo couldn't help but wonder if he would ever be free from the chains that bound him.
Lying in his bed, Sunoo couldn't stop the tears from flowing as thoughts of Sunghoon consumed him.
"I miss you so much, Sunghoon," he whispered to the empty room, his voice trembling with emotion. He yearning for the sound of Sunghoon voice, the warmth of his laughter, anything to break the suffocating silence that enveloped him.
Each memory of Sunghoon felt like a dagger to his heart, reminding him of the love he longed for but couldn't have.
"I wish you were here with me," he muttered, his words barely audible through his sobs.
The weight of his longing was overwhelming, and Sunoo couldn't help but cry harder, his tears staining the pillow beneath him.
"I simply wish to embrace you once more and bid you farewell, please." he cried, his voice cracking with anguish.
As he drifted off to sleep, Sunoo's dreams were filled with visions of Sunghoon, a cruel reminder of what he had lost.
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