Gun POV
I arrived at the restaurant where I had a meeting with my brother. Nervousness gripped my stomach, but I tried not to show it. As soon as I walked in, I immediately noticed familiar faces. Gun and Krist were sitting at one of the tables. Earth had told me they were together, and I believed it. Seeing them together like this hit me harder than I wanted to admit.
I stopped for a moment, and memories of the old days flooded over me. How could I have been so foolish and hurt Gun? I remembered all the times I had disappointed and hurt him. It pained me more than I could ever imagine.
When I looked closer, I noticed there was another man at the table whom I didn't know, along with three boys. One of the boys resembled Gun, and the other resembled Krist. I immediately thought they must be their sons. I felt sorry, but at the same time, I was happy that Gun had a family with someone he loved.
I approached the table and tried to catch their conversation. Gun was laughing and looked happy. Seeing him like this filled me with mixed emotions. On one hand, I was glad he was happy, but on the other hand, it hurt because I knew I was the one who had hurt him.
When I looked closer, I noticed there was another man at the table whom I didn't know. He was a middle-aged man with short dark hair and sharp features. He was wearing an elegant suit that fit him perfectly, and his posture exuded confidence and authority. His eyes were dark and piercing, as if they could read the thoughts of the people around him.
The man seemed warm and friendly, as he was laughing and engaging in conversation with Gun and Krist. His voice was deep and soothing, which added to his charisma. Although I didn't know him, it was clear that he was important to Gun and Krist.
When I looked at the boys at the table, I noticed that one of them resembled this man. He had the same dark hair and piercing eyes. It was clear that he was his son. The man treated the boys with love and care, which made me think about what kind of father he must be.
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FanfictionGun: "I loved him, but he didn't even see me as a friend." New: "I loved him, but I was just his toy." Krist: "I loved him, but he couldn't love just one person." It's been 16 years since our hearts were broken; the disappointment of first love hurt...
