17 and a single father. That isn't what Jeongguk was expecting he would be during high school. He wasn't expecting to work so hard for his son. What he truly didn't expect was to be kidnapped with his son by a man with a gun.
He didn't expect to fa...
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"Listen, boy, his mother and father left him a great deal of money that they could have paid me back from the trade deal three years ago. Since those motherfuckers are dead, I need the money and to kill the son so I can inherit the money for myself."
"Why can't you do it yourself, man?"
"Because I need to fuck my girl. Now leave. I'll send you the files, so you can send the banking information to me, when you get there. Remember to dispose the phone afterwards."
With a scoff, the tall brunette got up from his seat and took the phone from the desk. He left the room and out to the underground garage as he checked his gun for his amount of rounds. His phone beeped and he saw that his boss gave him the target's address.
He hoped into his black Lexus and raced into Seoul for the target and money.
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"Dad! Can we wash our hair off now? I wanna see the color now!", a young voice explained.
The latter chuckled at his son and lifted him on to the counter to remove the clips from his wet dyed hair.
"Taeyeon, stop bouncing so I can remove the clips. You'll mess up your new black hair if you keep moving, angel", the father finished taking out the clips and rinsed them off so they didn't stain from the black dye.
"Now I can match with daddy! Hah! Best birthday ever!"
A chuckle left the father's lips again, seeing the six year old smile so wide. Being a father for six years was amazing, at least with this hyperactive child of his. At seventeen, he knew he said the opposite, but he's glad that he didn't put him up for adoption like he thought about.
He helped his son out of his short and underwear, his shirt already off since he was worried he'd accidentally stain it with the dye. He picked up his son and set him in the tub. He turned on the shower and brought down the shower head to help wash out the dye.
"Close your eyes, angle. Let me wash you up. Then you can brag to all your friends about your new hair."
"Yeah! I'm gonna be so cool!"
"Yeah, you will."
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Down the street, the black sleek car is parked in the dark and watched as the lights to the house turned off for the night. He puts on his black face mask on, pulls over his hoodie, puts his cellphone in his pocket, and cocked his gun and got out of the car. The brunette made his way to the house, then quickly dip to the side of the house to get to the back.
