Fortnight

"I am fine."

That's what Theo says to everyone. But the truth is he STILL remembers it all. That fortnight in Paris, filled with only pure happiness and liberated from his fucked up life back in New York.

He still remembers HIM. The downpour of rain in his dry life that showed him the true meaning of life and let him know how it feels to be in love.

He remembers it because the one night and one bomb blast that took it away from him still haunts him to this day. He had seen it with his own eyes, his life being taken away from him, looking dead and gone.

So why, right now, after two years, is he seeing Kwang looking perfectly fine, breathing, and walking down the streets of New York with a little boy in his arms and a smile on his face?

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Jaehyun is back in New York with his two-year-old son. He never wanted to come back here, but he didn't have a choice because he finally found a lead to who was behind his brother's death.

He has only one goal now: to find that person and take revenge, and he already has his first suspect.

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Originally written as a fanfiction under backup account with same title.

This is the original character version of the same story