"I won't give up on life because you taught me to be fearless. Therefore, I'm going to protect you even if I put myself in jeopardy." -Taeyang.
Season 1.
Started: September 26, 2020.
Completed: September 02, 2021. (Published Sep-03-21).
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I'm standing in front of Hwiyoung, trying to think about any excuse for me to tell him. I can't let him know about my father's murder and that his father is the principal suspect of the crime. Hwiyoung can't know about it, and even though he should be aware, I also don't want him to believe that his life was an entire lie.
Hwiyoung is looking at me, his eyes are showing me how upset he's feeling, and not only that, I can tell that he's trying to contain his emotions as well.
-Listen, I don't know—
He interrupted me. -Taeyang, did you know that my father got involved in money laundering? – Hwiyoung asked, looking at me angrily. -That's what you hid from me, am I right? – He questioned, demanding an answer.
-Yes, I did know. – I nodded while facing another way.
At least he didn't discover the complete version of the story.
-Why didn't you tell me anything about it? – Hwiyoung questioned, confused. -Eh? I thought we trusted each other. – He spoke before pushing my shoulder slightly.
-I didn't know how to inform you, Hwiyoung. – I stated, glancing at him sternly.
Hwiyoung scoffed before pushing me again. I got confused before he did the same thing again, I stopped him by grabbing his hands, but Hwiyoung just got free and looked away from me.
-Why do you blame me? – I questioned, confused.
-I'm not blaming you, hyung. I only don't understand why you didn't tell me anything. – Hwiyoung admitted. -I don't acknowledge how I didn't notice any of this until now. – He said while holding his hair frustratedly.
I held Hwiyoung's shoulder before making him stare at me once again. He couldn't look up, and his anger translated through his eyes.
-The guilt relies on your father, Hwiyoung. He was smarter than us, but now we are one step ahead. – I told Hwiyoung while holding his face between my hands.
-But how didn't I notice what he was doing before? I live with him, and he's my father. – Hwiyoung spoke, unsettled.
-Your father hid it well. Now, stop with this nonsense before you get more harmed. – I said while staring at him, concerned.
-No, hyung. I have to stay at the house and see what else I can find. – Hwiyoung stated while holding my hand on his face.
-He hurt you because of that, Hwiyoung. And you are trying to do it again? – I questioned, becoming worried about the ideas Hwiyoung has on his mind.
-It's a risk I have to take. – Hwiyoung said before I let my hands slip away, and then I let out a sigh.
The place became quiet after some moments; I couldn't talk or inform him anything about Mr. Kim. Yet, what worries me the most is that Hwiyoung wants to stay in that house to find more things he doesn't know about his father.
