《You Found Me [ Kim Seokjin × Ahn Heeyeon ] (BTS & EXID / Hani × Jin)》first.
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In the hospital, Jin was frowning, looking very stern, plus his dark color suit and tie, made people felt threatened.
Although, because of his special status— being the young master of a private company and the future successor, all reporters are struggling just to interview with him. Along the hospital corridor, reporters has been busy snapping his pictures, he got irritated by it and asked his personal assistant, Taehyung to handle them and he left.
In order to prevent the reporters from following him out, he walked away hurriedly that he didn't notice a girl walking in the approaching direction.
"Oww.."
She fell onto the floor, the food and fruits that she carried dropped onto the floor and some stained Jin's suit.
The lead security of Jin, Namjoon speak out; "Hey! Why are you so harebrained? Didn't you open your eyes and look when you are walking?"
Heeyeon, who's still on the floor, lifted her head and looked at Jin. He was showing no expression at all and gave others a very cold attitude. She lowered her head and looked at the food that was spilt on the floor that she has brought for her mother and felt a pain in her heart.
"He was the one who bumped onto me.."
Looking to the man that she have bumped.
"I have seen everything very clearly; you are the one who bumped onto him!" Namjoon exclaimed.
She felt heart pain is because of those foods that were spilt on the floor. Her mother wasn't used to eat the food that hospital provides so she has bought some food for her mother.
Jin being impatient,
"Forget about it."
Heeyeon lifted her head again and looked into his eyes...
"I don't wish to waste my time here!" Jin irritatedly looked at Heeyeon.
Heeyeon stood up right in front of him, preventing him from walking away.
"You can't go!"
Namjoon noticed it and immediately go near to Jin and Heeyeon.
"Eh.. our boss has said that he's won't haggled over this with you, you still don't move aside?"
Heeyeon's eyes never left staring at Jin,
"I have never seen such unreasonable people before! You are the one who's in the wrong yet refuse to admit! So what if you have money doesn't mean you can bully others!"
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She's not getting into arguments, that's why she was nervous and shivering a bit when she said all those. Despite all that, she still stares at Jin and doesn't feel fearful because of his coldness look.
"What has it got to do with being rich or not? Threatening us?" Namjoon replied back.
Heeyeon stared hard at them and felt that her pride has been insulted badly. To her being poor is not a sin, what rights do they have to insult others?
"Please show some respect for others, I can sue you for what you have said earlier."
Namjoon sarcastically retort,
"Sue us? Do you know who our boss is? Do you have the means to do so?"
"Perhaps I can't sue you. Is true that I don't have the means and money but I still have to say I look down on this kind of people."
Heeyeon being persistent, turned away and left.
Sighs and scolding were heard behind her but she chose to ignore and walk away, until Jin appeared in front of her, blocking her way...
He immediately clasped her hand,
"Say things clear!"
The moment Jin grabbed her arms, he was taken by surprise that she's so thin but all those expressions were hidden.
"Make yourself clear, what do you mean by this kind of people?"
Cause of his roughness of his grip, she turned paled but lifted her head stubbornly and stared into his stern eyes.
"Bullies. You should know what kind of category you belong to."
Jin frowned.
"If I am really a bully, I would have made you pay me a brand new suit!"
Heeyeon took a glance at his suit and saw some stains on it. She was stunned and cheeks became slightly red due to embarrassment.
"If I really want to make you pay, you can't afford it." Jin stared at Heeyeon.
Noticing that she's in a difficult situation, he let go of her arm and make his way away from her.
"Heard that? Our boss said already, can you afford it?" Namjoon respond.
Heeyeon squatted down picking up the food and the broken bowls. Since young, she has seen many despise look that others gave, heard many insulting stuff. Though she's used to them, whenever she heard them her pride is still hurt. After she's done, she walked towards her mother's ward.
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"Eomma.. eat some more.. I peel an orange for you.." Heeyeon handing an orange to her mother.
"I am full... leaving it there first." Her mom looking at her.
"Heeyeon.."
"Hm?"
"Listen carefully, I have something very important to tell you.."
"Eomma.. You take a rest first. We shall talk when you wake up from your nap."
Her mom closed her eyes, nodding her head in disapproval.
"No.. I know I won't recover, I am just afraid that I might just die in my sleep so, no matter what I need to say this to you now."
Heeyeon, her face starts to form tears in her eyes.
"Eomma.."
"Silly girl, life and death are part and parcel of life.."
Her mother gave a gentle smile and touched
Heeyeon's cheeks.
"Eomma.. ever since appa passed away it has been hard on you to bring me up alone. I haven't repaid you.. please don't give up mama.." Heeyeon sobbed.
Her mom felt heartache, she also don't bear to leave her only daughter alone in this world. But death is something that she can decide.
No matter with regards to Heeyeon's stuff she has to make it clear to it. So that she will be able to leave peacefully..
"Heeyeon.. listen to me. Eomma has an unfulfilled wish.. hoping you can accomplish it when I am gone.."
Hearing that her mother is already telling her last wish, Heeyeon felt sad.. since this is her last wish, no matter how sad she is, she has to listen.
Heeyeon forcing herself to smile.
"Eomma.. I am listening"
"You have to remember whatever I am telling you now. When your father was still around, our close friend, your aunty Kim carried you when you were young.. Do you remember her?"
A confused expression crossed her face, she shook her head. She doesn't remember.
"Time flies.. It has been 20 over years.. it's natural that you cant remember. Ever since your appa passed away, we moved to a different place. As we were in hurry, there wasn't enough time to inform your aunty Kim and now we have lost contact to them.
Seeing that you are already an adult now, I am bringing this matter up again, because your aunty Kim still has something with me. For after so many years, I thought I won't have the chance to return it to her."
Heeyeon's mom is hiding the truth from her. She knows she's dying and once she died, Heeyeon would be all alone in the world. If not for doting her daughter, she doesn't have the intention to return the stuff to the Kim.
"Eomma.. what do you want me to do? Return the thing to aunty?"
"I need you to hand it back to her personally. Promise me you will do that!" Her mother holds both of her hands.
Heeyeon had no choice but to agree to fulfill her mother's last wish. Seeing that she agrees, her mother smiled.
Many years ago, because of that thing, the parents decided on the children's marriage.
That's also the thing she needs Heeyeon to return to the Kim. Knowing that she will reject the idea, so her mother just hid the truth from her.
"So what is the thing you want me to return?"
"Open up the drawer and take out the black box."
Heeyeon followed instructions and handed the box to her mother.
Her mother opened up the box and getting out the thing inside the box.
"Try to wear this."
Her mother put out a shiny silver necklace with diamond and blue topaz forming a flower shape. She put it around her daughters' neck.
"It looks good on you.." her mother awed at the beauty of the necklace wore by her daughter.
"Eomma.. no worries, I will return the necklace to aunty."
She removed the necklace and kept it back to the box. It's not her stuff so she won't treat it as her own. Seeing that, her mother felt so relieved and happy.
After chatting with her daughter, she has gone into sleep and has never woken up ever again.
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