The Binding Angel || Tzukook
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Mom's the word that turned everything in once. The woman was strangely close to a little girl who came out of nowhere. Little steps brought them closer to a strange bond that couldn't be broken, not even by the father.
"Director-nim.." she stuttered and suddenly take a bow while still hugging the little girl that kept crying out loud and hugging her even tighter.
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"Who is Mom, Ye-jin?"
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"I miss her badly... " He screamed and hugged her tightly like a child searching for help. His hands grabbed her clothes tightly and sobbed on them while she tightened her embrace toward him and caressed his back lightly while tears streamed from her eyes.
"She must be missing you too... Director-nim.." she said with her shattered heart.
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"Thanks for everything... you deserve more than this..." he said as his back against her, looking at the moon through the window with a blurry vision.
"Director-nim." Her lips were trembling hard hearing that cold voice on him.
"Ye-jin will be fine with me... and..." he gulped his tears. "you will be fine as well..."
The coldness in his voice stabbed her heart more.
"Jungkook-ssi..." she mumbled his name, questioning his action. The simple word broke him more. He gulped his tears inside and hold them not to stream over his face.
"Husband?" she wiped her tears angrily.
"Can you explain it to me?" Her body was shaking hard, uttering those words with her cracked voice.
Hearing those unexpected words from her lips, he scrunched his face painfully, feeling drowned inside.
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