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Third person P.O.V

"Flashback"

"So Jungkook what do you want to do on the weekend?" Jungkook's mother asked him politely... a 10-year-old raven-haired with a happy family. The younger just came back from Busan after the death of his grandfather. He was living with his grandfather since he was very young and now he finally came back to his parents.

"Um... what about a trip to our beach house?" The small boy replied after a moment of thinking and Mrs. Jeon nodded her head in agreement. It's been a while since they had a family picnic and now they just wanted to make their only son happy after losing his precious grandfather.

At the same moment, Mr. Jeon came with his old friend, Kim Hyungsik. The man who used to be with Jeon Junghyung for 2 years. They were sharing the same business for the past 2 years.

After evening tea, they all decided to have a trip when Mr. Kim also proposed to join the trip. He had a boy but the boy was never introduced to the Jeons.  Mr. Jeon happily accepted that and they all left for the beach on the decided day.

The sun was warming the sand while the sky was a bit cloudy. The cool breeze was refreshing the happy family. A little boy was enjoying the game with his mother as his father was taking pictures of his smart son and beautiful wife.

"Here dear.... oh.. catch it." Mrs. Jeon threw the ball to the boy but the ball went in the wrong direction and the boy pouted cutely.

"Aw.. it's ok my baby. Go and get that." Mrs. Jeon chirped as Jungkook pouted more but left nevertheless. Leaving his parents on the beach who were sharing a sweet romantic moment. Jungkook smiled widely but bit his lips in amusement. He just wanted to give them both a memorable moment, so he decided to stay at the back of the tent, a bit distant from the beach.

He saw his parents hugging and smiling while watching the calm water and feeling the warm sand.... making the small boy feel the happiness of his life.

But all the moments were interrupted when suddenly a black car stopped behind the house and two men came out with masks. The younger lad got scared as the two men were holding guns in their hands while marching toward his parents.

Just when those men rushed to his parents, Mr. Jeon turned back to face the person.. it was all so abrupt when the silence of the beach was erupted by loud gunshots... followed by two thuds.

Little boy gasped in surprise and suppressed his scream by covering his mouth tightly with both of his shivering hands.. tears already falling on his cheeks as he saw the trembling and struggling figures of his parents.

"I asked you in a simple way Jeon.. but you chose this way. I am sorry friend." He heard the very familiar voice as one of the men removed his mask when both Jeons stopped any kind of movement... showing no signs of life.

"Threw their bodies in water and find their son." The man turned back as he ordered the other man who quickly nodded.. and that's the moment when Jungkook finally saw the face of the killer.

"Hyungsik?" A very low voice came out of raventte's lips but then he realized that both men were searching for him. He quickly rushed back to the house and hid in the car trunk... still covering his mouth he heard loud splashes of water as the life in him drowned in the water waves with the dead bodies of his parents.

"Sir.. he isn't there." He heard another person but he could feel that person was near the car.

"Search thoroughly.. house and behind." Hyungsik spat on the person who said a low yes sir.

The small boy didn't remember how much time he spend in that trunk till he heard Hyungsik talking again.

"Make the scene like an accident.. mention that the whole Jeon family fell in the water on their trip." A horrible chuckle echoed in the calm air of the beach as the next thing Jungkook heard was an engine voice.

It was all so much shocking and heartbreaking for the boy who tried his best to remain sane in that situation. Too terrified to come out but the urge to see his parents were making him impatient.

Seems like hours, before Kim left, finally, he came out of the trunk with his shaky legs and hands. He stumbled towards the beach where no sign of the previous event was visible.

He fell on his knees as he saw nothing.... but water... the mocking drowning sun...

"Mom.. D- dad." He tried to yell but couldn't...

Jungkook stayed on the beach till night when he saw Kim coming with the police and ambulance with fake tears. He quickly hid behind the car when he saw the horrible person.

"P-please.. search for them... they should be here. But when I came no one was there... please find them. He is like my family." Hyungsik said to the police officers and rescue teams who pitied the man.

Jungkook thought to go to the police and tell them everything but stopped when he heard Kim talking to someone on phone... near the car.

"Don't worry... if that boy came now, I will take him with me and make him mentally disabled to own any of the business." Those words stopped Jungkook to reach the police and the boy used his smartness to run away from the place, without being noticed by anyone.

He ran and ran until he reached the main road and luckily found a humble lady to give him a ride to his town.

That lady tried to ask him many times but Jungkook being a smart kid, wisely answered. He planned to go back to his mansion and inform his butler and the rest of the servants but this thought was also interrupted when he found that his mansion was locked.

The boy lost everything within a day... his parents... his identity... his reason for life...

He was afraid to go to anyone as he could see that horrible face of Kim everywhere. The last smiling faces of his parents were lingering in his eyes as he continued hiding and running on random streets. Because he just came back from Busan, he knew no one in the new city.

Walking to the random roads, he found a park, and because it was already night, so he decided to stay there, to spend the night at the park... like an abandoned child.

That night he couldn't sleep.. he cried and just cried till morning and when the new sun came into view.. he promised himself that he won't cry anymore and will take revenge for his parent's death. He promised himself to make that Kim suffer in the worst ways ever possible.

To his luck, his wish finally came true when a drug dealer found the lost boy in the park at midnight. The man brought the boy to his gang and that's when he ended up being the Mafia... JEON JUNGKOOK.

Flashback ends

"I couldn't even see their dead bodies..." Taehyung was totally a crying mess by now. He couldn't believe that his father did such horrible things in the past.

"You must be so happy to have a life with a silver spoon. But that silver spoon was snatched by your father.. from me.." Jungkook spat on him as his eyes were filled with tears of anger... giving the red color of agony he went through, or going through.

"I stayed on roads... I HAD TO BE WHAT I AM." Taehyung flinched, shutting his eyes tightly as a new stream of tears flowed on his already wet cheeks, but they were not enough to represent the actual grief he was having in his heart.

"I swear... I will make his life a living hell.." Jungkook said with gritted teeth as he gave a short glance to the blond who didn't dare to even look up... too ashamed after hearing it all.

When Jungkook saw the boy crying like that, he couldn't think much and quickly stormed towards the door of the room but stopped abruptly.

"Now you got your answer, Kim... What your beloved dad did to me?" Taehyung felt the level of mockery in his words but again remained silent, too broken to react in any other way except to gulp his sobs back.

Once Jungkook was out of the room, Taehyung covered his face and let out the broken sobs he was holding for so long. Rose gave him a look of pity but decided to leave him.

Taehyung remembered his words when he was defending his father blindly...

"He is not a monster... I know him."

He sobbed harder and shook his head.

"I- I know n- nothing about y-you.. nothing Dad... w- why did you do that?? WHY???" He screamed to no one, clutching his hair as the pain of betrayal was eating him alive.

The thought of being alive on someone's else money and right was making his heart drowned in the depth of guilt... the never-ending guilt.

When he thought of Jungkook... a 10-year-old boy, his heart pierced into pieces as he got a sudden flashback of someone, he met with the same conditions..... years ago.

He wanted to apologize to the raven-haired, but he was well aware of the fact that a simple apology could do nothing... nothing at all.

"H-how i am gonna compensate for h-his lose?" A question was lingering on his swollen lips while his heart was beating so eagerly on the new emotion... the emotion he developed for his father...

His face twisted in disgust as he said the words he could've never thought to say..

"I hate you DAD."

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Assalam o alaikum. How are you all? I got a fever.. so avoid mistakes. First, I thought not to update today, but I said yesterday that I will.. so here it is.