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Minjun's pov.
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I don't get how my mother can just come into my life and boss me around as if I don't already have a small woman in my life who does that daily.
I crack a smile at the fact that my mum finally met Annie. I wasn't joking when I said I didn't want to introduce them, simply because I don't want Annie to know that she has power over us.
Damn witch.

My mother.
Where do I start with that woman...
She is crazy, annoying, a pain in the ass, loud, opinionated, forgiving, loving, caring, sincere, sensitive, compassionate and my person.

My mother was never happy in her marriage with my father because my dad couldn't keep it in his pants for one and the marriage was arranged by their parents. Neither one of them wanted to settle let alone start a family but weren't given a choice. When my mom got pregnant with me she gave up her modeling career and traveling around the world. Growing up my mom became my best friend. She was at all my games, be it chess or basketball, she helped me learn Korean and let me visit my grandmother. In my teenage years, my mother stopped treating me like a baby and that is where our weird relationship started. She told me everything and I did the same cause, yes I did have friends but none that I could trust.

My father and I did talk now and then, mostly about school and me taking over his company. Once I found out about him cheating it broke me because I thought he was hurting my mom, turns out she knew and didn't care as long as she had me. She told me that they never did love each other and got divorced when a woman came to my house claiming to be pregnant with his son, I was 21.

When I came out as bisexual, she legitimately looked me straight in the eye and said 'A hole is a hole'
She did tell me she doesn't care who I love after laughing at my reaction for a few minutes.
Insulting each other is something that came naturally to us both because sometimes being nice to the people you love gets boring and we love making people uncomfortable when we insult each other in public areas

I love my mother to death.
There is nothing I wouldn't do for her but sometimes I just wanna tuck her in a trash bag, kiss her cheek and throw her off a bridge
What's worse is that she knows it.

Currently, my mother is a magazine editor and some models manager. I once asked her why she didn't just go back into modeling and she said it's because she couldn't stand not being able to eat whatever she wants whenever she want, plus she would slap a bitch for yelling at her cause she ate pizza, I can relate to that.

"Mr Kim"

"Mr Kim"

"Yes?" I replied before looking up

"You know I could have robbed you with the amount of times I been calling you name" Miss Harris, my assistant said

"Nah I would have noticed, you walk as if you have an elephant on your back" I said and ducked as a shoe was thrown at me

"You know one of these days I'm going to kill you" she said as I stood up to get her heel

"And who would bring you joy every time you come to work?" I asked kneeling to help her with the shoe

"Milo the security guard, he's the only person in this whole building who smiles the entire day" she stated then walked over to take a seat on one of the chairs in front of my desk.

Miss Harris has been my assistant since we started this company, she was there when we were still building. She is the only person who doesn't take my bullshit but over the years learned to tolerate it cause it wasn't going anywhere.
I call my bullshit sarcasm she calls my bullshit and excuse to be mean
*sighs*
She doesn't get it cause she has no heart nor sense of humor