My boyfriend Jae Han died 2 years ago. Until now there is no clear evidence whether he committed suicide or another person killed him.
I know that Jae Han was a good person and very gentleman that's why I still can't understand why he died that way. 2 years passed and I'm still confused, everything's still a blur for me.
The worst thing that I've been through that time is I was the one who wrote the news article about his death. Writing how he died, what he may had been through.
I want to know the truth, I want to be free from this mystery...
*PHONE RINGS*
"Ms. ___, where is your article about the President's speech yesterday? We need it now! Send it right away or you'll lose your job." My boss yelled and hanged up before I can say a word.
Everything's hard for me right now. After Jae Han died, writing became a struggle for me. Writing is what I love to do ever since I was young but now I feel like I don't enjoy my work as a journalist anymore. I feel like everything that I do is a failure. I feel like I'm in jail with invisible bars.
I took a sip of coffee and took a deep breath. I stared at my computer screen for a while and tried my best to improve the article that I've written before I submit it.
"Excuse me Miss, can I share this table with you for a while? There are no vacant seats left." A man asked politely,
I just nodded and continued to work on my article. Uggghhh, this is killing me the deadline is so near. I need to send this now...
I can feel that he's looking at me but I don't care anymore. My job is so much more important.
Okay just a bit more.. Almost done.. And...
Thank God! I've sent it on time.As I looked up from my laptop. I saw that he's really looking at me.
"Excuse me? Why are you looking at me like that? Is there something wrong?" I asked him.
He smiled...
"You look so stressed. Smile a bit or you'll look old in an early age. I bet you don't want to have wrinkles in an early age. Also, your beautiful face will be wasted." He said and took a sip of his coffee.
I just looked at him. How can I smile in this very stressful work of mine and with the sadness and emptiness that I'm feeling each day? I stood up and left the coffee shop without responding to him.
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Early in the morning, I rushed to our office.Our boss is always like this, calling me in an unexpected time.
I knocked before I entered his office.
He greeted me in a calm way. It's a good thing that he's in a good mood this morning.
"Please sit down, I have a new assignment for you." My boss said.
I forced a smile and just nodded.
"I want you interview Mr. Lee Jong Suk and make an article about him and his company."
"Lee Jong Suk?"
"You don't know him? He is the heir of JS Group. Their family owns the most popular business company."
"Ohh..." I looked down at the ground.
"The article is needed in 2 days and the 2 days starts today."
I just nodded but I'm already panicking in my mind.
"Don't worry, I have heard that Mr. Lee Jong Suk is very down to earth..."
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The Truth Behind The Past (Lee Jong Suk Fanfic)
FanfictionWill I be able to find the truth behind the past? Who will give me the truth? When will I find out? How will I? What is the reason? Where will I find it? Or will it remain as a mystery forever?