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ᴅᴏɴ'ᴛ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ _____________________
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If Hee-won wasn't pissed at Hae-jo before she was now. Not only did he guilt trip the poor man into giving them food, he also somehow managed to gaslight him into giving them a place to stay. She was rightfully pissed actually; he was taking advantage of the man and she still didn't have her answers about why they were here in the first place. But against all odds, the man had actually relented, and she found herself laying in a makeshift bed next to the last person she ever thought she would see again.
"Have I told you you're a complete asshole" she said, her back facing him as she laid beneath a thin cover of a blanket.
"Numerous times yes" he responded.
"Good. You're an asshole" she sat up, rather quickly, rolling her legs under her, she glared down at him. He was laying on his back, arm behind his head while the other rested on his stomach, he stared at the ceiling, lost in thought.
"You going to answer my question now?" she prodded, and his eyes trailed to her before returning to its spot on the ceiling.
"I plan to find my biological dad''
That had taken her by surprise. She knew his story. A tale about an unlucky boy conceived from frozen sperm. A tragic beginning and a tragic end. It turns out he was conceived with a stranger's sperm and it had caused a rift in his family leaving him alone and abandoned. Its how they found each other, through their mutual pain and suffering. But she had never expected him to go search for the mystery man. Why now and why with her?
"Why?" she asked after a beat.
He paused and then shrugged. "curiosity"
"Why am I here?" she then questioned, and he faced her.
