《MY PEACE - TK ✔》Chapter 3
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"Think about it again love, i don't want him to think that we are controlling him and throw him into something that he's not ready for" says Mrs. Kim getting concern after hearing what her husband said.
Mr. Kim stood up and walk towards her, sit down beside her on the couch and hold her wife's soft hands. 'No wonder where taehyung gets his genes and beautiful features'. Thought Mr. Kim with a smile. And says.
"Don't worry darling, you know i would never do something that is not good for our son's favour."
"I know it's just-" she cuts her own words with a sigh.
"Just trust me, besides i will never accept it without his permission. So chill" Mr. Kim says and pulled her into a hug.
"Why he has to grow up so fast, i'm not ready to share my babyboy with anyone just yet. What would we do when he's gone. Our morning would never be as bright with his voice and beautiful laugh. I couldn't start my day without seeing my baby whine to me about every small thing. What if he gets sick, or if he's not happy. What if my baby cry leehan-ah what would we do. I am not there for him when he needs me to hug him or comfor-"
"Shhh..." Mr. Kim shushed her wife, and comfort her, who's rambling with tears in her eyes because she couldn't just accept it. She was worried about her only baby. she can't take a risk. Afterall, it's her son's whole life that we are talking about.
Mr.Kim sadly smile at her, hug her tightly and let her cry in his shoulder, also blink his eyes multiple times trying to hold back his tears beacuse he also was not ready to share his son. But they couldn't hold him for all his life. They need to let him go one day or another. He also need to make his life and family that he dreamed of. Yes they know about his dreams, actually they know every single thing about him. Taehyung never hide anything from them. They are the only ones he trust the most, except his bestfriends.
But you can't blame them for this, they have only taehyung in their life, besides each other. Their only son. Their babyboy. Whom they raised with all their love. After him there is no one to make this mansion echoed with laughter and joy. There is no one to make their day brighter with just his smile. There will be silence.
No cooking competition, where mother and son teamed up, and leave the husband/father alone to try and make something, keyword:'try' and then fails miserably. Or When the father son duo play chess and Mrs.Kim just watch but secretly make her son win by cheating. Or their family movie night where they all cuddle with each other with snacks and blanket. And many more...
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The both Kims smile at the memory that still fresh in there mind. They gonna miss those moments. Those beautiful moments. They gonna miss..
Their precious babyboy~
Ofcourse he's not leaving the world. It's just they can't do this more often but you never know the heart of a parent. You can't jugde them or their feelings and worries unless you're also the one. They raised their child with all their love and attention for pete's sake, just to give them to someone. Just so he could make his own family. It's not easy, but that's how the world rule...
~You have to lose something to give something~
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Meanwhile at jeon's Enterprises
"Sir your father Mr. Jeon asked for you to come to the conference room. He want to tell you something." Jungkook's seceretry inform him after entering his office. In which he just nods and tell her to leave.
He sighs, trying to remember what he did now to make his 'father' call for him but there's nothing. Also, it doesn't matter tho whenever his father called for him which is very less since his father hates seeing his face, is just to degrade him. Or finding small small mistakes to made a reason to shout at him.
He sigh again, and stood up not wanted to drown into his 'pathetic' thoughts, and get late because it's another reason for his father to call him lazy and-
He shakes his head to get rid of bitterness although it never goes, and made his way to the conference room via lift. Once reaching the floor he goes to the room and knock, and entered when heard a 'come in' by his father who looks odly happy and satisfied, which is new and scared him a little.
Because it's not everyday you see the man who always had an annoyed and mad expression on his face when he see his face, making him think if he ever smile. but who he's kidding? there must be something that he didn't know yet, or will never know. And he's not even interested, to be honest.
"Finally! You bless me with your presence after making me wait for so long, do you even know how time is so important for me. But why would you, you will always be ungrateful for all the thing i give you until now" his father, Mr. Jeon spat at him with a disgusted look on his face.
"But it just been barely four minutes" jungkook tried to defend himself but he forgot who he's talking to.
"DON'T TALK BACK YOU PATHETIC PIECE OF SHIT!!" His father shouted at him. He so wanted to roll his eyes at him but decided not to, and just close his eyes, because it will lead to more shouting and he's not in the mood of it. He already had a headache and it's only been two minutes he entered in the conference room.
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"Sorry father." He says calmly, despite having a storm in his heart, by hearing insults from his father, but he's used to it now. But it doesn't mean it didn't tore him more and more every single time. His father just huffed and sit down on his chair again with an annoyed and mad expression on his face.
'Oh here it is, the look I miss the most' thought jungkook bitterly. And secretly rolled his eyes when his father was'nt looking.
"You ruined my mood like every time. If it wasn't important i would never even see your disgusted face." Says Mr. Jeon annoyed. Jungkook just hide his hurt expression like every time. He doesn't show any expression to his 'family'. because it doesn't even matter. He doesn't matter.
"Be ready at 08:00 pm tomorrow. There will be guests that will come in my house for a dinner. And don't be late. I don't want you to make a bad impression. And do your best for once. If this will goes well, the deal will be done." His father said with a evil smile on his face looking odly happy.
"Which deal? As long as i remember there is not a new partner that purpose to work with us" jungkook asked confused.
"Don't think too much. Your already brainless head would become more of a waste. Now listen carefully, i wouldn't even involved you if i didn't have to use you. So come handy for once."
"Mr.Kim the famous bussinessman and also rich is the one who's coming as a guests with his wife and son. To see you and observe our family also.
I want you to do your best infront of them make them believe you're a good and a hardworking person and all that shit, to accept you." Jungkook who was listen his father attentively asked. "Accept me? Accept me for what?" He asked confused.
"Accept you for his son or what." His father said irritated. Meanwhile, jungkook world stop, his eyes widen and mouth open ajar, he couldn't believe his ears. "W-what?"
"Are you deaf or what? I said i set a marriage purposal with Mr. Kim's sons for you. But he wanted his son to see you first and accept you. So that's why do your best. I want this marriage at all cost." His father said nonchantly. Like he's not selling his son's life just for what, some money.
"W-what? H-h-ow can you d-do this to your own son? I-i don't want this." Jungkook says tears in his eyes, he doesn't even care if his father see him at this state. He just couldn't believe it. He don't want to believe this. His father got furious after hearing what he said, and slammed his fist at the table and stood up.
"What did you just say?! I didn't asked for your opinion. I am telling you to be ready! Understand!" His father's voice ecohed in the conference room. "Why.... just why you hate me so much. What did i even do to you. I didn't asked to be born. I can accept anything.....but not this just.....please...not this. This is the matter of my whole life atleast let me take this decision please." Jungkook practically begged while tears running down his face. He was just so hurt. So tired of his life.
"I don't care just do what i say, and be ready at tomorrow. Atleast think this as a re-paying to raised you and waste my money on you. Do you even know how much money we can get with this marriage. But no you have to be pathetic and ungrateful like always." His father spat at him with venom in his voice and leave the room before jungkook could even say anything.
Jungkook pick the glass that was at the table and threw it to nearby wall, making it shattaered into thousands of pieces, just like his heart.
He just kneeled down and cry his heart out. This is the only thing he can do. He couldn't even defend himself, couldn't stand up for himself. He doesn't have any energy left in him. He's too broken, too hurt to do anything. He just want to hide himself in his room and never want to come out. His sobs could be heard outside of the room but he doesn't care. He doesn't care for anything. Too tired to to do something.
There goes his only little bit of hope that left in him. He now always has to live like this. In his shattered heart, There is nothing left.
His only little bit of hope for peace just gone from his heart. Now he can't do anything. Nothing could give a life to a broken shatter pieces of his heart. It's all gone...
All gone.....
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Or so he thought.
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