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     Mashiho drove his car into his father's house, he sighed unbuckling his seat belts.
He was dressed up as he father told him to.

He knew what awaited him but he couldn't do anything but to comply. He grew out his hair over the years

He sighed before walking in, He saw his parents sat, discussing with three figures

Йой! Нажаль, це зображення не відповідає нашим правилам. Щоб продовжити публікацію, будь ласка, видаліть його або завантажте інше.

He sighed before walking in, He saw his parents sat, discussing with three figures

"Ah Mashiho, you've arrived" His father said when he saw Mashiho

Mashiho bowed at everyone there before speaking "Evening Father"

"Come on, Come on, we've been awaiting your arrival" His father said motioning Mashiho to seat beside his mother

"This is Dr. Choi, he resides in Los Angeles, he's a renowned Cardiologist, not only that, he owns a lot of hospitals over there" His father said smiling, Mashiho bowed

"And beside him, is his son" His father said making Mashiho look at next figure. He was very handsome to be honest but his looks didn't move Mashiho

"Mingyu here, chose to be in a different field from his father, He has the best law firm in Australia and he's very hardworking" Mashiho's father said making Mingyu bow

"Oh and Mrs. Choi is the Chief advisor to the Mayor of Los Angeles.. They all are prestigious" his father said making Mashiho nod. He too was amazed at the family

"Your father and I are friends and we would like to continue our friendship by bonding you and Mingyu...we've thought about it for awhile and we've decided to make it work" Mr. Choi said smiling at Mashiho

"Oh yes! It must go on! We're family already" Mashiho's father said and chuckled

"Why don't you two have some time to get to know each other?" Mrs. Choi said smiling at Mashiho

Mashiho wanted to protest but he saw the glare his father gave him so he just kept his mouth closed and nodded

Mashiho and Mingyu walked away from their parents and went to the garden

Mingyu looked at Mashiho and smiled "You look very pretty"

Mashiho kept looking at the flowers and nodded making Mingyu's smile fade

"So how old are you?" Mingyu asked and Mashiho picked a flower as he replied

"26"

"Woah that old? You should have been married with kids already" Mingyu said

Mashiho looked at Mingyu "Do I look like someone who wants to get married?" Mashiho asked with an 'are you kidding me?' Face

"I guess I haven't noticed" Mingyu said and Mashiho looked away from his eyes

"Uhh what's your ideal type?" Mingyu asked

"I don't have a type"

Mingyu nodded waiting for Mashiho to ask him back but it seems like Mashiho wasn't really going to ask

"I like quiet guys, I want someone that respects my every word, a submissive type, I want someone I can control, I don't want someone who goes against my word" Mingyu said smiling looking at Mashiho

"I don't remember asking" Mashiho said still not looking at him

"Hmm you didn't look like you were gonna so I had to tell you, you look like you fit to my type, you look like the submiss–

" I'm not bored anymore so don't talk to me" Mashiho interrupted him making Mingyu stunned by his choice of words

"Oh, a red flag I found in you...you talk a lot" Mashiho said with a displeased face and turned to walk out

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Mashiho drove back to his house, he was so tired with everything that occurred at his Father's house, after showering, he changed his clothes and laid on the bed taking a deep breath and letting out a huge sigh

He massaged his temples before sitting up, he took the picture that was neatly placed on his night stand

He smiled as he looked at the picture of Junkyu. "If you were here, you wouldn't let this happen even though you're not well-off" Mashiho said already feeling a lump on his throat

"W-Where are you? I-I've waited. I-I've waited Junkyu" Mashiho said feeling his eyes glossy

"You..Y-You promised to come back. Where- I-I don't even know how you're doing..Please hurry Junkyu..please before it's too late" Mashiho said wiping his tears as he looked at Junkyu's picture

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