"Dad!" I yelled from my bedroom. "THERE'S A SPIDER!"
Me, Park Eunhee, hiding in the corner of my new bedroom, from a tiny spider.
My dad walked in calmly, and took the spider out. I ran up and gave him a big hug, "Thank you, daddy!"
"No problem. I'll always be here for my baby girl!" He kissed my forehead.
At this time, I was about 6 years old. I had recently moved to a new city, I was unpacking my bedroom, and spotted a spider on the wall.
This was when I was little, but still to this day I am terrified of spiders, I can't handle them, they're gross and scary.
Although I now live on my own, if I see a spider, I always call my dad.
My dad's been with me my whole life. When I got older, he told me why I never got to see my mother. He told me that she died in a car accident not long after I was born.
It's always been just me and my dad, my dad and I.
I live in a small apartment on my own, I moved out when I got a job and wanted to start exploring the world more. My father was upset seeing me leave, but we visit each other often now.
I was a pretty average high school girl, a few friends, good grades, fallen for the bad guy at one point.
I started work in a small cafe working as a part time waitress. Then soon I went and studied the world, and it's foods. I then became a chef, working at a popular, expensive restaurant here in Seoul.
I was happy with my job. I was satisfied with the world. I was living a good life...
"Daddy!" I yelled as I took off my apron and ran into his arms.
"Ayy, how's my little girl?" He said as he hugged me tight.
"I haven't seen you in ages! I'm doing really good, works good, bills paid, I'm really, really happy right now. Seeing you makes me even more happy!" I couldn't stop smiling.
"So, how's work?" I asked him.
His expression turned serious, "It's okay. We've been having a little trouble, but we'll get through it." He smiled.
My dad runs a big company to do with fashion.
Yeah, he's pretty cool.
I nodded, "Okay."
"Hey, don't worry about me." He held my hands. "Besides, I should be worried about you, any spiders recently?" He chuckled.
"No." I giggled.
"Okay well, I've got to get back to work. I'll see you later." He stood up.
"Okay. Bye!" I gave him one last hug before he disappeared through the doors.
MR. PARK'S POV (DAD)
After visiting my daughter at her work, I got my phone out and called one of my coworkers.
"I'll be back in 5." I told him.
"Okay, see you soon." He hung up straight after saying this.
He sounded sad or annoyed... I was worried.
When I got back to work I saw him fighting with everyone, tears running down his face.
The next thing I witnessed was him scream, "I'M SICK OF THIS! I'M SICK OF EVERYTHING!" before running up the stairs.
I chase after him to the roof top. "What's the matter?!"
"NO ONE UNDERSTANDS!"
"Tell me what happened." I watched him walk closer to the edge of the building.
"No one needs me. No one wants me. I just get in everyone's way. Now, I'm going to get out of their way."
"Jinsoo." I stepped closer and put my arm out.
"DON'T TOUCH ME!"
He had one foot hanging off the building.
"Please, think about this." I said softly.
"I've been thinking long enough. It's time for me to go..."
I grabbed him as he tried to jump, I struggled to keep him still.
"LET GO OF ME!" He squeezed his way out of my arms, and then fell to his death...
NAMJOON'S POV
My father's work had called me to come see him, because he was upset or something.
So, I got dressed and headed off to the building in which my dad works.
When I got there, everyone told me that he went up to the roof.
I ran up, and once I opened the door, I stopped in my tracks.
Tears formed in my eyes instantly, I clenched my fists tight. What I saw infuriated me so much, in that moment I swore whoever just pushed my father off the building, would die...
I charged at the man standing on the roof with me.
"YOU MONSTER!" I screamed loudly.
I tried hitting him until a pair of arms pulled me away.
The police had already found their way there.
They pulled me away as I struggled to get out of this mans grip.
"HE KILLED HIM! HE PUSHED HIM OFF!" I continued to yell. "THAT MAN KILLED MY FATHER! I WATCHED HIM DO IT!" Tears rolled down my face faster than ever, for the longest time.
-2 days later-
I clenched my jaw at these two words I had just heard the judge say,
"Not guilty."
I went back home that night, feeling so angry.
How could they let him go? He killed my father!
I thought to myself as I started drinking a ridiculous amount of alcohol.
"Mr. Park will pay for what he's done."
I slammed my two fists hard on the table. I stared at the photo in front of me with hatred burning up inside me.
"YOU ARE RESPONSIBLE FOR THIS!" I yelled, then smashing the photo frame in which Mr. Park stood.
"YOU KILLED THE ONLY PERSON TO EVER LOVE ME!" I yelled with tears running down my cheeks rapidly. "YOU... And it was two days before his birthday. You monster!" I rested my head on the table crying loudly...
"Sometimes you just have to face the consequences."
END NAMJOON'S POV
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