10: YES I'M LEE JAEHWAN

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♪♫ Sing the song of curses, tell me about your hidden anger ♪♫


*6th Guy's POV*

So I was left with this last guy. It's only now that I had the chance to check him. He had this super pointy nose and his features are really different. He seemed like a foreigner so I don't know if I would talk to him or just kill him right away.

Besides, his face shows a great shock so I don't think he would even respond.

"Yah. Ken. Now you are left alone. Hahaha. What are you gonna do now?" The foreigner spoke.

I answered him, "Excuse me. Are you talking to me?"

"Huh? I..was speaking to myself.." the foreigner replied. Is his name Ken? What a coincidence. We share the same name.

"But why did you call my name?" I questioned him in response.

"Your name? Hah. My name. That was MY name. I'm Ken. Don't you know me? I'm the great Lee Jaehwan of VIXX."

Lee Jaehwan. I repeated his name in my mind.

"Yes I'm Lee Jaehwan. So.. aren't you gonna kill me now? I'm the only one left...." the foreigner continued.

But I was so lost in my thoughts that I suddenly forgot about him.

*FLASHBACK*

"Then work for me." His voice echoed in my head. I couldn't register what really is happening.

First, my wife. He took my wife's life.

And then my son. My son is missing. Who knows he might have took my son as his hostage.

And now.. he was asking me to work for him. He was asking me to work for him as one of his 'killers'. And if not? I don't know. What if he use my son as a blackmail?

I cried as hard as I could. What more could I possibly lose than these stupid tears that could do nothing.

My lovely wife Euphemia. Although she was a European and I'm Korean, our hearts easily matched when we first met. I couldn't even think of loving anybody but her.

And my son. My Ken Jr. After me, he'll be the only Lee Jaehwan left in this world.

For years, I have been working for him but I don't have any guts to even ask where did he bring my son.

I have no idea.

*end of flashback*

"What....now?" Ken asked.

"You..you are..about 22 now..right?" I stuttered.

"Uh..y-yes. I am."

I rushed towards him and immediately hugged him as soon as I got near.

"Excuse me, what are you doing?" Ken looked so shocked when I hugged him. Well I'm not even surprised.

"I'm sorry. I'm really sorry for doing his to you son. But let us escape here first and I'm gonna explain everything to you."

This is it. My son. That's why he had a Korean name but a look of a foreigner. He was my son.

After all my searchings, I found him.

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