"The only way to come out of this house is if you agree to not go back to Korea and marry HyeJi or you come out of this house dead. It's your choice son"
I shudder at the last option.
"Better hurry up and make your decision or I'll pull the trigger. You know I'm not patient son" My Dad said.
I can't believe that I'm related to this man.
Him and his selfish acts.
I can't believe that I'm related to my mum.
Her and her bullshit.
What did I do to deserve this kind of life?
"Hurry up son. Dad is getting impatient."
The word son, I despise it.
I want to kill myself because of this shitty life I have.
My eyes start to burn as a small response came out of my mouth, "I'll stay."
My dad placed down the pistol, "Good choice"
"Don't ever think about saying anything about the guns and drugs to anyone or I'll hire a hitman to kill you" My dad added.
I nodded and quickly escaped the stuffy room.
Tears start to make their way down my face.
I'm not crying because I nearly got killed by my very own father.
I was crying over the fact that I could've been dead without seeing Jeonghan before I die.
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tbh idk where this story is going and i honestly want to delete this story but i feel like that's unfair to you guys :/
