My Father Is Jung Yunho??!!

Heart Of Stone.

"Dylan! Where did you go!?" JanDi was hysterical as she hugged her son. "Where did you go!? she asked again. Tears still streaming down her face.

"I went to find Appa." Dylan answered proudly. JanDi stared at him, her dark brown eyes wide.

"Well...if it isnt the ever popular jackass." Lana said icily as she eyed Yunho with disapproval.

"Do I know you?" Yunho asked coolly.

"Im JanDi's bestfriend." Lana snarled. She despised Yunho.

"Take Dylan to bed please Lana." JanDi stated, glaring at her.

"But I want to spend time with Appa!" Dylan whined. Yunho flinched a little and JanDi noticed. She frowned.

"Bed...you have school in the morning." JanDi said. "Dont make me angry now Dylan..youve caused enough trouble today."

Dylan pouted and shuffled up to Lana who took him to his room.

A deadly silence hung between Yunho and JanDi.

"He came to my office with his birth certificate." Yunho was the first to start.

"Im sorry....he's a really good boy. I dont know what got into him." JanDi shook his head.

"Why did you give my name as the father?" Yunho growled. "I gave you the money and I expected you never to connect me to him. We had a deal."

"I never made any deal...my aunt took the money. I apologize for him...it wont happen again." Fresh tears stung at JanDi's eyes as Yunho's cruel tone.

"I didnt want to see your face again." Yunho muttered.

JanDi's breathe got caught in her throat as she stared at him in shock. "It wont happen again....I promise."

"People at SM saw him....you think they'll just let you go like that?" Yunho sneered.

"Please! Please Yunho dont! Im sorry. Ive never told him anything about you so naturally he was curious. I dont even know how he found that certificate." JanDi began to cry. She felt so helpless. She knew what the people at SM were capable of and she was terrified they might do something to her baby.

"Look at this place....how could he not find it? Seriously...you never did have class." Yunho looked around the dingy little two-bed roomed apartment. A tiny t.v sat on top of a mini fridge. The cabinets in the kitchen were rotting and falling apart. The lounge was smaller than his room with a small table and a red, batty couch.

JanDi wiped away her tears as the hurt in her heart got worse, Yunho's eyes lingered on her clothing. She wore an over-sized shirt that clung to her thin,weak figure...its sleeves going way past her palms and made of a thin material and faded, torn jeans. She pursed her lips, unable to look at him in the eye.

"Just make sure he never comes near me again...and if word ever got out that hes mine...well...I think you know what can happen. For now I'll overlook this...but be careful. I dont want to come back to this creepy neighbourhood again just to torture myself with your face." Yunho said coldly, turned on his heels and left.

JanDi slowly closed the door behind him and looked around at her apartment. She worked 4 jobs day and night...she couldnt afford a bigger place...sure she longed for a nice house with good ventilation and located in a cosy neighbourhood...but how much could a girl who had only graduated high school with a son earn? She slowly sank to the floor....Yunho was so cruel with his words. She gazed at her calloused hands, rough with all the work she did. She worked as a maid in the morning, at a factory in the afternoon, a restaurant in the evening and for 3 hours everyday she worked at a wedding boutique as an assitant. She earned enough to keep her son in school and food on the table. She wanted her son to have the life she couldnt, so she worked extra hard. JanDi prayed everyday that her son would grow up to be a capable man. Maybe a lawyer or a doctor.

Anything but a spoiled popstar like his father.