The Letter: Jungkook

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I'm busy scanning the library when another note leaves on my desk. I'm not annoyed to the man who leaves it, I love that, he habitually leaves a note.

I remembered the second day, he drops a letter again. The note guy apologies, he mentioned the dad and son convo. I replied on his note with an assurance that would be okay and I was giggling about his jokes and concern.


The next day, I got a reply and another note which I put this as a part of my days. Its cause my burdens away from my mind and focus more in studied since my brother is weak, the possibility of the next heir of the Jeon empire is me. As my usual doings, I saw him again. The broad shoulder pretty guy, his talking and chatting to the random men and women but this time. He scavenging on my desk, in my curiosity, I approach him and sees his doing. In instant, he bit his lips, his eyes avoiding my gaze and most of all, he's hiding behind his back.


"What are you doing?" I asked in curiosity which I know the reason. "N-nothing... I-i means," He reveals nervously a paper on his hand indicate unfinished writing on it. He sighs of defeat and carefully within his shaking trembling tensely hands showing the papers on me. I glance at the papers and shift my gaze on him. He averted on me, hiding his embracement. I chuckle on his action while the face from shy one become a ghostly laugh.


"So you're the one who put those things on my desk." he scratched his nape and nodded. "Come on sit with me." I invite and he excitedly accepts my offer.


I asked him about his funny doings. He told me that, he always stalking or good to say, observing. He noticed my classmates looking at me as my brother. My face was down and sullen on his statement which is true. He wants to cheer me up so he did the same as his father did. His father always leaves a note to cheer him up and do the same on me. He narrates his story about his parents, I felt my heart thugs and at the same time feel happy; someone telling his life on me. I mentioned about my relationship with my parents and brother. We had both a sad story after his mother died. He becomes rebel on his father and starting to hate him, his father knows it and start to leaves the notes. I wish my father do the same, however, that's only my imagination and that only exist on my brains―


He also mentioned his father working at our company. We reach on his house and found a letter, we found him lying on the floor unconscious. We bring him to the hospital but he's already dead. He died in cardiac arrest due to the stress of work. Seokjin father gives him a letter saying that his all savings invested on Jeon Corp.


The company promises him to take care of his studies until college essentially Seokjin had great potential to the company. He decided to sell their house and invest in some sort of papers assets. He studied about more financial and business portfolio and opportunity. Years passed by, my relationship on him become stronger until we adopted the baby girl. I didn't remember her name either her face due to my brain injury. We treated the baby as ours and chose to have our family but after Junghyung deaths―


Everything changes.


My parents become more protective. They didn't agree on our relationship, I know the reason. They want me to marry Jimin to regain their wealth. I don't want to be Jimin Hyung next option. My parents arranged our marriage and Jimin Hyung become more persuasive about this. They don't want to marry a poor worker of the family-like Seokjin, they kick him out to the house and take me away from him. We escape along with that baby girl and accident happens. I didn't know, what happens to Seokjin and to that child. After I woke up, I didn't retrieve anything. I acknowledged, I saw Seokjin and that child but why I don't remember them.I roll myself on the bed, frustrated and irritated. This brain couldn't retain anything. I gave up and defeat myself. Until someone knock on the door ―


It is Jimin Hyung.


"What do you want?" I asked in an angry tone. I hate him. "I'm sorry about the ball," I rolled my eyes and wait on his next statement. "I was stress and mad, I pointed at you, I'm sorry." He down his head from the things, he did while ago. I sighed and reply.


"Okay, I forgive you," An eyes back to blinks again as he turns up. "But," His expression down again, waiting for my condition. He identifies, my condition isn't good for him, yet, he had no choice, to agree on my terms. "I want to go outside," I whine over against the door between us. "God, Jimin Hyung. Let me smell fresh air for a while and do some outdoor." I reasoned out. He signed and agree, I smile in victory. Jimin Hyung is a kind of person when he has done bad on you, he realized it and asked for forgiveness. And I take this moment to go outside.


"Okay, I agree on your terms Jeon Jungkook but you need to take some of our bodyguards." He stated and this is, I hate him the most. I had no other choice to agree. I had a chance to go outside. I didn't bid goodbye on him since his veins will pop out again plus his mind will change again. I decided to have a warm fresh coffee shop and taste the sweet aroma of display bread and cakes. As I reach to the coffee shop, I spotted someone that I know 2 years ago. I cannot believe, I could see him again. My foot involuntary walks towards him and tears couldn't stop flowing to my eyes. "Seokjin..."

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