
Jaehyun stopped the sound of his car when he was fully in the dark courtyard of a small house on the outskirts of Seoul. The house is indeed far enough from the residential area so there is almost no noise there. Quiet, and very quiet.
Tonight the atmosphere there looks quite suspicious. The page, which is usually empty, now looks full and crowded. Several luxury cars lined up there, as if giving a clear picture if the owner was gathering inside. Jaehyun remained silent in his car. He has no intention of going out, before he can actually predict the conditions and situations that his mother is creating in there. All he did was look at the paper walls of his family's small traditional house well.
Bad memories of his childhood just infiltrated his mind, making Jaehyun tremble a little and fear in the imagination he created himself. For decades he left that little house. He never even knew if his mother still maintained this place and took care of him. The house looks a little better and more comfortable. Far from his former condition of the seedy.
The light in it that was brightly lit gave a signal if the big meeting was really done in there. To be honest, until now it was still difficult for Jaehyun to trust if his mother to the heart of conducting illegal meetings with shareholders Han’s Group in their small house. The house is a small hut that has been a silent witness to how difficult the life of a Yoon Eunhee in the middle of her escape. Eunhee even gave birth to Jaehyun alone in this house. How could this house that has memories be a place to build a conspiracy by his mother?
Jaehyun shook his head as he felt the intense dizziness that was now afflicting him.
‘Haaahhh..’ that breath sounds so tired. Until when will all this continue? Why does her mother always do things like this? Even when her father was still lying helplessly in the hospital. The woman acted increasingly beyond her limits. He grew more and more into and seemed to want to get all of Tuam Han's possessions without any residue.
Jaehyun knew that in there his mother was planning a final attack that he was preparing for decades. He knows and understands his mother's great ambitions and past grudges. Her mother had always thought that Mr. Han had been unfair by giving Taehyun a higher position in the company. He also always thought that Mr. Han would give the company to Taehyun. So he always did these kinds of actions to demand justice.
But No. This was not what Jaehyun wanted. He never really wanted a life like this. For Jaehyun this was more than enough. He is not a greedy man. For him, Mr. Han has given enough rights as a child that is not at all expected. He is quite aware that he is only the son of his father's former lover who should not be entitled to any of Mr. Han's property. At first he agreed to do all this just for the sake of living a little better than his life in the past. And he has got it. He doesn't want anything anymore right now. Even if he has a desire then that desire is only to regain his love, his woman.
Jaehyun closed his eyes for a moment, weighing the decision he made. Until finally he opened the car door beside him and walked closer to the house. Jaehyun had not set foot there, two burly people standing at the door seemed to block his path. The two stared fiercely at Jaehyun. He gave no room or path for him to move forward.
“What do you guys do?” jaehyun said flatly.
“Sorry Sir, you can't be here”
“What? You don't know who I am?”
“The lady asked us not to let you in.” said one of them.
“What do you mean? You want to get fired? Move!” yells a very flat Jaehyun.
“Master please don't make a fuss. You better be back soon.” The burly man slightly pushed Jaehyun's body, leading him to return with a slight force.
“YAK..!! what are you doing! I want to go in!” jaehyun once again. He kept pushing, pushing his body in order to get in and stop everything.
“Master, please don't force us to do violence to you. You better be back!”
“NO! Move you!” jaehyun snarled loudly. He again broke through the burly body again, but easily the two men of Lady Yoon stopped and threw Jaehyun's body down on the ground.
“The lady has told us to do violence if you continue to fight.” said the man in the black suit with a threat. Jaehyun looked smirked. He smiled snidely at the corner of his lips. How could a mother do something like this to stop her own child. I don't know why his heart feels so bad.
“Good. Then do whatever you want!” Jaehyun got up and was seen walking calmly towards the door of the house. He was neither afraid nor afraid of both. His pain is worse than anything. The feeling of disappointment towards the mother he so respected made him no longer think there was anything worse than this. When Jaehyun's hand almost reached the door of the house, the two burly men got in the way. He pushed Jaehyun's shoulder again and again.
“YAK.!!” yelled Jaehyun furiously and ‘Bughh.’ a blow he aimed hard at one of the men to his left. A blowout is no longer inevitable. The piled up emotions of Jaehyun he released through the blows from his hands. The pain that he had always hidden seemed to burst out along with the movements of his hands that continued to hit the two people angrily.
‘Buggh..’ The sound hit Jaehyun's body hard. Jaehyun. The blood is flowing quite hard. A great pain was raining down on his body. The two men were clearly more professional than him, so inevitably Jaehyun had to swallow a bitter pill when several times he had to feel the pain of their\-punch punch.
“Stop!” shouted Madame Yoon who walked over. He stared at his son's face with an expression that was hard to read.
“Excuse us, Mistress.” both men ducked in fear.
“Back Jaehyun-ah. Please, don't make me like this.” softened Lady Yoon as she looked at her son with a face of pain. Lady Yoon asked her followers to leave them both. He approached and hugged his son.
“Eomma, stop all this.” pinta Jaehyun.
“No Jaehyun-ah. No. gabe. You know what eomma did for this.”
“Eomma, I beg you.” Jaehyun's crying. The weight on his shoulders felt so heavy. He can't anymore. His life is very difficult now. He no longer wants to live like this. He just wants to live a normal and happy life.
“Patience Jaehyun-ah. Please patience. Tomorrow, just until tomorrow. Stay still and hold on. You don't have to get involved anymore. Eomma doesn't want to involve you, son. Go home! Sleep well and prepare yourself. Tomorrow, all our dreams will come true.”
“EOMMA!! STOP ALL THIS! ENOUGH EOMMA!!” jeremy Jaehyun. He stared fiercely at his mother.
“Pardon eomma Jaehyun-ah.” at the same time Lady Yoon clapped her hands together, calling her personal secretary to come closer.
“Shen, take Jaehyun home. Make sure he really rests well and treat his wound” Lady Yoon stared fixedly at her son's face. His eyes filled with apologies.
After that, the woman went back into the house with tears. Shen grabbed Jaehyun's hand, helped him stand up and ripped his body back into the car. What Jaehyun did was to pull hard on Shen's arm and sit on the steering wheel and slam the door hard. Jaehyun stepped on his gas pedal inside. While Shen shouted, he kept calling Jaehyun's name back, but Jaehyun ignored it.
My Possessive Husband's
©ByunRa93_
I can’t take it, though,
The memories between you and me,
I don’t want to leave any behind..
I just want to live an ordinary life, happy with you..
But..
THAT WAS A DREAM....
Jaehyun stopped his car here. In front of a narrow alley at the end of the road. The pain brought him back here. Slowly, he got out of his car and walked in there and sat on the swing of the playground alone. Yes, that man\-man always comes here for some reason. And he will always come when he misses Nara. Also when his mood is bad. There's only one reason for him. Because this place, was the one\-only place that had a strong presence to him. It was in this place that he could feel that the woman was real, that she existed, and that she used to be his. Everything about Nara was etched in this place. How the two carved out their youth, how they both laughed and cried together, and how he always spent his birthday and Nara in this place.
Again Jaehyun's body shook, he even***his hand was angry. Wh why? Why is life never fair to her? He was born an illegitimate son of his father's former lover. Its existence is not even at all desirable and expected. And the only woman he loved the most loved actually loved and became the wife of his half-sister. Life was cruel to him.
For a moment, if allowed Jaehyun want to taste the beauty in life. Deep in his heart Jaehyun longed for love. A love he never even got from his family. He wants everything back to how it used to be. He does not want to continue to fight and hurt each other just for the sake of a treasure and position. His little dream is to live happily with the woman he loves and form a warm and loving family.
“Nara..” sigh Jaehyun who barely makes a sound. His gaze looked at the sky above him which was roaring loudly. Clear grains of rainwater slowly fell down on his body. It was as if the sky had grieved and cried in its pain. Jaehyun grimaced a little in pain as the rain fell on the wound on his face that felt sore. He was crying in silence. Jaehyun missed him. He misses the figure of Nara who used to be always hugging him, holding his hands, healing all his wounds and holding his body weight when he was fragile. Now he realized, there was no more of that figure there. Nara is no longer his.
While on the other hand, Soyeon was walking slowly down the street towards her small flat. He hid behind a white umbrella that he now held to ward off the rain. Soyeon's other hand was carrying a plastic bag containing ramyeon and some warm drinks. Yes, he did intend to return to his flat after going to the mini market a while ago. But now he stopped when his eyes looked at that thing. Jaehyun's black car was parked in front of a small hallway that he knew was headed for the playground.
Soyeon immediately turned her gaze, looked at the small alley and began to walk closer. He knew Jaehyun was there, in the park and was probably crying alone like what he had always done all this time. Soyeon knows she still often comes just to cry or roar when she misses the figure of Nara. And when that happened, all he could do was watch Jaehyun from a distance.
Right, the girl's prediction was completely correct. He saw a glint of Jaehyun's shadow sitting on an old swing by the edge of the park. The heavy rain made his body wet so that Soyeon could not see the tears she usually could always see. As usual, Soyeon never dared to approach. He always only noticed the figure of Jaehyun from behind the garden door. It's always like that.
The girl would stand there until she made sure Jaehyun was in good shape after he roared, screamed and wept over all the pain in his life. He will be a listener when Jaehyun plots in his tears, and Soyeon will only return to her flat after leaving. That's why Soyeon keeps her small flat in the area instead of moving into a luxury apartment that she could easily afford with her salary.
He kept watching Jaehyun. There's something different here. Soyeon knew something bad was happening to the man\man. It had been time and again that Soyeon saw Jaehyun whimpering, hissing while holding the corners of his lips and stomach. He was also seen shivering as the rain fell more and more. This time Soyeon looked a thousand times more restless. He was******* the end of the umbrella he was holding was worried about, but his body was still standing behind the garden fence without daring to move closer.
Jaehyun hugged both arms, looking increasingly cold shivering. That's when Soyeon decided that she could no longer just sit back and look at her from afar. He didn't care if Jaehyun liked it or not. He also does not care if the name will expel him or try him. He walked up to Jaehyun, pointed the umbrella he held over Jaehyun and dispelled the rush of rain that flushed the man's body again. He let his body get wet from the rain. Jaehyun slowly began to look up at the weak Soyeon's bead eyes.
“Oppa..” monitor Soyeon panic. He saw blood on the corner of Jaehyun's lips and also bruised on his right cheek. Soyeon squatted down, trying to hold the wound on Jaehyun's face with one side of her hand trembling in fear.
“Soyeon-ah.” sighed Jaehyun who could barely make his voice. The man's body fell in the arms of Soyeon who was crouching in front of him.
“Oppa.. Jaehyun Oppa.” Sluggish Soyeon. He patted Jaehyun's back softly, hoping that the man would come to his senses. However it seems that Jaehyun is too weak for that. He could hear Soyeon's voice calling out to him. He could also feel the touch of the girl who was struggling to hold her weight. But Jaehyun's entire body was weakening. He could not even open his eyes and look at the woman, just to say don't worry and don't cry.
Soyeon tried to stand up, supporting Jaehyun's weight on his shoulder. The man is unconscious. His head fell on Soyeon's shoulder and his footwork was no longer able to move firmly. The soyeon continued to force her body to move forward, through the rain, while slightly dragging Jaehyun's body to move along with her. He was crying in his step. His hands coiled strongly around Jaehyun's waist, firmly gripping the black tuxedo in the passage and continuously forcing him to walk. Worry, even a feeling that managed to control him.
Soyeon sat Jaehyun's body on the sofa of her flat. The girl's breath was piqued. It's still so hard to regulate his breathing rate. The tightness was still clearly felt, as if the air in that place was losing oxygen levels in it. But once again he ran out of his flat and was stunned when he knocked on the door next to him and kept knocking on him fretfully.
“O-Oppa...” call her while still moaning in tears. His hands continued to knock on the door nonstop.
“Oppa..” Call him again.
“Soyeon-ah, what's up?” the male voice in front of him made Soyeon able to smile in relief.
“Namjoon, oppa.” Soyeon was still crying. His voice even sounded trembling and so scared. While the index finger of his hand was pointing towards the door of his flat. Namjoon rushed into Soyeon's flat, while the girl ran to the pharmacy to buy the medicines she needed.
- To Be Continue