Lone Wolf [yeonbin]

Chapter One: A Change

"We're almost there Yeonjun."

Not wanting to open his mouth to respond back to his father, Yeonjun doesn't move an inch and continues to stare out the window. Although there was really nothing to look at since they've already reached his father's property. It was just so big, there was a literal forest between the front entrance and the actual main house. Fucking rich people.

Yeonjun silently scoffs as they pull up to the entrance of the main house, after turning past a huge fountain of course.

The chauffeur opens the door for Yeonjun's father. When he got out, he was expecting Yeonjun to be right behind him. Instead, he just sat there, not moving or saying anything.

"We're here Yeonjun. Are you going to come out of the car?" His father questions with patience.

After a few seconds, Yeonjun sighs and opens the door on his side and gets out. Two men dressed in black suits, presumed to be butlers, greet Yeonjun's father and help gather their belongings from the car.

"Welcome back, Master."

"I'm back. How's Soobin?"

"He's in the living room waiting for your arrival."

"And Yura?"

"She went out for a nail appointment and will not be back until later."

"Always with the nails," Yeonjun's father shakes his head, he starts walking to the house with the two men following behind him.

"Young Master, please, this way," One of the men gestures toward the house with a gentle and polite smile, to which Yeonjun silently rolled his eyes.

Putting his hands inside his pockets, Yeonjun follows his father and the men into the house. At this point, it's pretty obvious that it was not just a normal house, but a mansion.

Yeonjun silently stared in awe at the sheer size of the place. And don't even get started on the number of decorations that lined the walls. Yeonjun was impressed but disgusted as well. When he was seven, this man, who calls himself "Yeonjun's father" left him and his mother for another woman. Not once in ten years did he ever visit, send a gift, write a letter, call, or show any sort of sign that he was alive and well. Until the day yeonjun's mother gets involved in a car accident and passes away.

After the funeral, Yeonjun's father arrives at his home and takes him to his new family. Making Yeonjun leave his home, his belongings, and his friends. Without any sort of closure or reasoning, he is forced into a new home, new family, and new life.

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"Hello there Yeonjun, do you remember me? I'm your father, Choi Hanjae."

"Am I supposed to remember a rotten bastard that left without so much as a simple goodbye?"

Hanjae chuckles and steps inside Yeonjun's home without permission, pushing past him, "Seems like you do remember me."

"Unfortunately, you look the exact same. Sleazy and repulsive, just like I remember you," Yeonjun slams the door shut with a dead expression on his face.

"And this place looks the exact same to me as well. Small, cramped, and poor."

Yeonjun snapped and raised his voice, "You have no right to say that after what you did to mom and I. What the hell are you doing here? After all these years, you come back after mom passes away? And in a perfect, clean suit at that. Must be nice being rich, huh? You should've stayed in your bougie mansion with all your money and never came back!" Taking deep breaths, Yeonjun tries not to break down in front of his "father".