Finding heaven × kth

03

Before stepping into the house,Taehyung released a deep breath. If only he could go live somewhere except this house, he would. But,his father's warning leaving him with no choice.

Too much problems to handle. Too much stress he need to face. "I'm home" He said with a low voice. His eyes caught a figure of one of his maid bowed to him as a respect.

"Welcome home, Young master"

"Hurm. Where's Jennie?" He asked for his little sister.

"Miss Jennie went out with her friends,master." She looked down,not daring to look into his eyes. Just like other chaebol's son, Taehyung is just cold as ice, so she didn't plan to even have eye contact with him. His cold gaze is enough to make her shiver.

"How about mother?" Another question.

"About that, Madam told me that she and master will wait for you at the office. She said that there's something important to discuss" with that, she bowed once again before completely left him alone in the living room.

"She can just message or call me." Was his mumbling before completely dissapeared into his room.

Taehyung didn't take much time to change and freshen(?) Himself. He wore plain white shirt before covering it with black leather jacket. He then reached for a snapback as he put it on his head, making his light brown hair couldn't be seen.

Taking a last look of himself in the mirror, he smiled satisfiedly.

He was about to pass the dining room when a maid asked him. "Young master, do you want to eat?"

He threw a glance at the table ; there's food prepared and it's definitely not for one person eating. It's like for 10 person. It's always been like this, maid serving tons of food and it end up no one in the house eat.

Taehyung wonder about where's the leftover(?) Food went. Maybe the maid throw it or maybe,she shared it with her family at home?

"No,I'm not hungry" he shook his head before continuing his steps,not giving a chance for the maid to speak at all.

Just when he left the house,the maid sighed.

"And I have to throw this food , for nth times"

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"What is it father,mother?" He asked,not interested. It must be another plan of his parents to set him with another chaebol's daughter.

"What kind of outfit did you wear, Kim Taehyung?! I told you to wear approriate one,right?" A cold yet firm voice from Mr Kim. He scanned his son's outfit with his eyes that if Taehyung could describe, he was shooting invisible daggers.

"I'm going to my friend house later,could you please hurry up? What do you want to say that I have to come here?" He didn't care if he's being rude.

"Watch your manner,Kim Taehyung!" Mr Kim raised his voice. He never taught his children to be this rude. Jennie,however managed to be a good girl and usually would listen to him whenever he asked for some favor.

He might be strict towards his children but it's for the sake of them. He wants the best. Especially for Taehyung, the one who will inherit his position one day.

"Come on,have a seat dear." Mrs Kim who had been observer of the father and son little argument finally spoke. She patted the empty seat beside her before Taehyung nodded.

It was tense silent for the three of them as nobody talk. Taehyung fidgeted his finger as he silently gazed at his father who sipped his coffee. What's the point of calling him here when they didn't seems want to talk at all? Urgh. Taehyung didn't want to speak first since he know it's rude while his parents peacely(?) Sipping coffee so he waited for the one of them to break the silent.