dying heart | minsung

the one when we met,finally

Jisung

"Mom?"

"Where are you?"

I couldn't reply to her

"You're father will be up,just come home soon"

"Consider me there"

I cut the call as I ran towards the house,I went up from the balcony and sighed,but it only took two seconds for me to hear the knob of the door turning,I quickly ran and covered myself under the sheets,pretending to be asleep

"I guess my son finally realised where he belongs" my father said as he looked at my sleeping figure

I heard the footsteps fading so I half opened my eyes,to check if his father was really gone

"Thankyou mom"

"If you're-"

"Don't tell me to drop music mom,please" I looked down,knowing what my mother was about to say

"If you're sneaking out,you need to be back home by 4"

My eyes trailed upwards,my mother gave him a gentle smile and placed a small kiss on my forhead

"Honey,I need tea" father screamed from outside

"Coming" with that my mother headed outside

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Jisung laid there staring at the ceiling as he thought about those beautiful pair of eyes,that perfect nose,prettiest lips he had ever seen

He was perfect like some melody of a song

He wished to see him again

And he was going to

He checked the time,4:45 AM

He closed his eyes to rest a little,or to prepare himself for a day long torture

He took a bath and walked downstairs towards the car

His father made him manage few customers,he was tired and slowly drifting away from reality,he just needed sleep

"MR. LEE" He picked up the next file and read the records

"They have invested so much money in our company,that's like 50% but they only have 20% of shares according to the office file,isn't it corrupting them if you aren't giving their rightfull shares to them?" Jisung said to the manager

"It is,and he's not the first one your father had exploited,but we all work under Mr.han,we can't really change anything nor we can stand against him,he's the reason we all are getting what we have"

"But this is wrong"

"Nothing is right or wrong in business world,you will know that yourself"

The manager walked out of the door and jisung just stood there,analysing the papers again

He felt wrong,he felt wrong even working here,he can't go against his father nor he wanted to work under his dirty tactics,he felt helpless

He always knew he wasn't a great father but he always looked up at him when it came to hardwork but he was wrong

Wrong about everything

Minho

"Dad? Are you okay?" I asked my father

"Yes son,how is your health?"

"You seem stressed,is business going fine?"

"Don't worry about me son,your dad always finds a way out of everything" he smiled weekly