CEO Battle (KSJ FF)

The healer...

Jin's POV:

I don't know when it started... It just happened.

That's why I'm suffering now.

But strangely, I don't regret it.

It's just hard to just stand at a corner and watch, I need to take action.

It's getting harder and harder.

I don't want this to continue.. I hate, really hate bottling up my feelings.

It's better to let them burst out than prisoning them inside.

I can't stay put any longer, even if I have to resort to violence then I will.

Your POV:

I shook my head to get rid of some of the dizziness, as I walked across the receptions lobby I saw a small kid sitting alone on one of the sofas, reading from a book.

I dismissed my secretary and went over to the child.

"Hiya!" I smiled at the little boy

"Anneongahaseyo (hello)" he replied formally

"Mwohae?"(what are you doing) I asked

"I'm studying" he spoke

"I see" I nodded "math?"

"Nae" (yes)

I sat beside him and peeked at his textbook.

Devision. Cute.

"Noona-ga tuwajjulga?" (Do you want help?) (Noona is a somewhat informal way of males calling older females)

He nodded cutely, his hair jumping up and down.

I held his book and started teaching him the basics.

~

After finishing devision I patted the boys head. He was a clever kid.

"Sweetie" I started "where's you mom?"

"I don't know" he pouted " she's working and said that she didn't have time to take me to school today because she was late".

"I see" I furrowed my eyebrows "what's her name?"

He told me his mothers name and I immediately recognized her as one of the main team leaders of the camera section.

I signed to one of the receptionists, "tell Team Leader Kim Jung Eun to come down"

"Right away CEO Nam"

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I saw the kids mother struggling to run in her high heels towards us.

"I'm so sorry CEO" she panted "I won't bring him to work again, I'm sorry" she bowed down.

I softly grabbed her shoulder and made her straighten her back.

"The kid's not the problem" I spoke "it's you"

"N-Nae?" (Pardon?)

"Why don't you take him to school before coming to work?" I asked

"I can't be late Ms. Nam, I have to earn money to support him"

"And he has to learn to support you later on" I added

"That's true but-"

"What about his father?" I cut in "is he also busy?"

"Uh" she hesitated "my husband died two years ago, that's why I'm raising our child alone"

My eyes opened wide and I lowered my head. Feeling bad.