Their Future|BTS

장 1

|Year 2010|Korea,Seoul|6:30 am|

 Friday. The morning of a melancholy day where everyone is lacking energy and you are not excluded from this. This was your last day before the Christmas holiday and you just wanted this day to end already. Waking up on Friday is already difficult as it is so with the less amount of effort possible you go to the bathroom and wash your face and put your soft brown-tinted bangs into a hair roller. 

Downstair listening to ancient Korean music flows around your mom as the smell of the warm coffee travelling around the house. The smell of the exotic and syrupy body with hints of chocolate, vanilla and spice could melt everyone's olfaction sense. You go downstairs and you are being welcomed to your mom's delicious oi naengguk(cold cucumber soup),kongnamul ban(bean sprout rice) and lastly your favourite one, galbi(grilled short ribs).Your dad is at the table already reading the news dressed up in his black suit ready to go to work. Your dad was the founder of a well-known music company, KPM ENTERTAINMENT(Korean pop music). Everyone thought you were so lucky to have such a great family and everyone would have loved to be in your place. Music was part of your life, without it your life wouldn't be seen, normal.

No matter how rich your family was or no matter how popular you were you always tried to fight for the label of normal. Normal handwriting, normal weight and normal beauty. Everything had to be normal and peaceful.

After the splendid cooked breakfast, you had with your normal family you take your hair roller off and pick up your bag. It was a trendy bag of course. That was what all kids had and you certainly had to fit in. You walk to school with your best friend Sung Jin-Hee. She's been by your side since 5th grade and you couldn't be taken apart from one another. The school is big and lots of the students are having fun while making jokes before class.  You are in the top class as you believed normal students worked hard and were at the top. You sat down in your chair that was sitting itself at the middle back of the class. The bag was placed on the table and the books were carefully taken out. 

The day flew by slowly, so slowly that every inch of your energy was taken out of your body and was collected by the teachers. It was already 5 pm and you just finished your last club which was the dancing club. You were inspired by all the idols you met because of your dad so you decided to practice also as most people did that. A black car pulls over and the window gets down. The same man who sat at the morning table came to pick up. Your hand gets placed on the door handle and you get yourself inside. The mood of the car was very tranquil but you enjoyed it. The car starts off again to a familiar direction which was home and enjoying the wind that was running into your face through the open window you watch the sky. So peaceful yet so many deep secrets hidden inside of it.

"How was school, dear?" Dad asks

"It was tiring as it was the last day of school but I just want to get home so we can eat mom's Gujeolpan as it always has been the best."

"Don't worry dear we will get there so--"

Lots of sudden loud sharp horns cover the empty street and you can feel suddenly that the enormous space that was in the car began to shrink. A continues horn keeps going as you feel as your body was getting heavy. Your eyes began to slowly close as you felt a warm liquid covering your petite. You feel a sharp pain as you feel someone opening the door. He has blond hair and deep walnut eyes that somehow feel familiar. You feel their hand reaching over your body to the unconscious body next to you. Lots of pain in the neck you slowly turn around and watch them checking your dad pulse. You feel like you are fading away but with a last glance at the boy's eyes, your vision gets blurry. His smile, trial, accident .......

(Hi, this is my very first book and I  am also not English so I will apologise if my English is bad. I hope you will enjoy my book)