| Fan Fiction |
by octavian
YoungBae quickly opened the door to see his 'parents' standing in front of him.
"What do you want?" He asked coldly as he wiped his mouth with the back of his hand.
"We came to see HyeSun," The older man answered.
"Why?" YoungBae asked curiously.
"If you really love her, we want to see how she treats you," The older man said.
"She treats me great. Now leave me alone," YoungBae said, starting to close his front door but his 'father' caught it and held it open.
"We aren't going to do anything. We won't even get that clsoe to her if that's okay with you," His 'mother' answered.
"Fine," YoungBae said as he stepped out of the way and let them in. He led them to the kitchen where HyeSun hadn't moved from where she was. She just smiled when she saw the three of them, even if she didn't want to see his 'parents.' Her smile soon dropped after a few minutes. She felt a little sick but didn't have the feeling of throwing up like she did when she had woken up this morning. She just wanted to get away from her parents.
They walked over so they now stood in front of her, only a few inches away from her knees. YoungBae stood at the side between the distance that was in front of HyeSun and the elders.
"Yes?" HyeSun asked, trying not to have a screaming fit or kicking them.
"We just came to patch things up between us. We came to see if YoungBae has good taste in women," HyeSun didn't know whether to take that as an insult from the older woman. "After all, you might become our daughter-in-law as we get to know each other better."
"Okay. What would you like to know?" HyeSun asked as she felt YoungBae hold her hand. She felt a little better about this moment from his touch.
"Where are your parents?"
"Th..They passed away a few months ago."
"Oh. I'm sorry for your lost." HyeSun wasn't convinced but she nodded anyway. "Have you always lived in Queens?" She nodded. "Have you had sex before?"
YoungBae squeezed her hand tightly, causing her to look at him. He was mouthing "Don't," hoping she would listen.
"I..." YoungBae cut her off.
"DON'T!" He yelled at her. When she was about to open her mouth to speak, he yelled at her again. "SHUT UP!"
YoungBae was already pissed off that his parents were here. Now they were asking questions that he wished they didn't ask.
"Can I talk to you for a moment?" YoungBae tugged HyeSun off the table and dragged her out the room without waiting for an answer. They stood by the door.
"What?" HyeSun asked, her arm throbbing in pain. YoungBae pulled her arm so hard that she thought her arm almost snapped out of place.
"Why are you trying to answer them?" YoungBae yelled in her face.
"I'm just trying to make amends with them. I don't like being hated; you know that."
"I don't care! Don't answer to my parents!" He yelled, getting angrier and angrier as the moments passed.
"I..." She started to stutter. YoungBae slapped her hard across the face. A tear slid down her eyes.
"Why the hell are you crying? What are you? Some baby? Stop crying!" He continued to yell as HyeSun felt herself getting smaller and smaller mentally and emotionally.
When she didn't answer him, he slapped her again. This time, it was a lot harder. More tears ran down her cheeks as she felt her energy slowly drain out even though she didn't do much today.
He was about to slap her again but three hands grabbed his arm before he could. YoungBae turned to see that these three arms belonged to Kyla and his 'parents.'
Kyla let go of his arm and led HyeSun back to the bedroom as a few tears slid down her cheeks. Her cheek started to swell as the pain in her face grew stronger and stronger until she could feel a stinging feeling through her whole body.
Her friend sat HyeSun on the bed as she started examining her cheek.
"What happened?" Kyla asked.
"I..I don't know. I guess he lost control again. What am I going to do?"
"I can't tell you what you can and can't do. Do what you think is right." Kyla insisted.
"Okay," HyeSun thought for a moment. "I gave him way too many chances in the past. I sort of lost count of how many chances I gave him. I think we should end it. It'll be for the best."
"Whatever you say," Kyla said, a little sad that such a great couple had to end this way. "Maybe it was his parents."
"They didn't tell him to do anything. He did it himself. Just because I wouldn't listen to him. When he doesn't listen to me, I don't hurt him. I just let it go. YoungBae..."
"Went too far," Kyla finished her friend's sentence.
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"Why did you do that to her?" The older woman asked.
"You made me do that!" YoungBae yelled, not sure of what to do. The only emotion he felt now was anger.
"No, we didn't. We didn't tell you to do anything. You're the one that caused this," She said.
"If you never came, I wouldn't be like this!" YoungBae yelled, not able to admit that she was right.
"Then, we'll leave," The older man said as he opened the door and the old couple walked out. YoungBae slammed the door and went to the bedroom. Now, he felt regret.
'Here goes. Hope HyeSun is okay,' YoungBae thought, even though he was wrong.
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what is going to happen? ooOOOOoooooOOOOh~