| Fan Fiction |
by ynaluvjae
It’s Sunday. It has been three weeks he doesn’t come here. Sometimes I’m wondering why I’m thinking bout him. It is a good sign right? Hmm… I guess so. I walked out from my house to take a breathtaking scene that I have been forgetting for such a long time. I watched the scenery with full of bliss. ‘Oh, how long I have been missing this’. I could feel the cool breeze hitting my face and makes my hair closed my right eye. I bring it away and I walked surrounds my house. My house is kind of big in this area. The bigger one I think. It is all caused by my hard work working before. I keep busy with my thought about all the hard works that I have faced before but it was interrupted by my phone ringing.
Ring~~
“Yobeseyo…”
“Jae-ah. It’s umma.” She said.
“U-m-Umma…” I stuttered. I wonder what now that she wants from me.
“Why did you stuttering jae-ah?”
“Ani…umm. Why did you called?” I changed the topic so that she will stop asking.
“Owh. I just wanna to tell you to come back home today. I got my anniversary today.”
“Anniversary? What anniversary umma?” I asked her again. I got confused with her sudden invitation. Before this, she will neglect me. Maybe not even wants to admit that I’m her son. Yeah. A SON. A son that she has abandoned for almost 10 years and now she crawling back after knowing that her SON has become rich. It’s all about money. Even she left me because of money. Is it fair for me? I don’t even know.
“Jae-ah, did you hear me?”
“Umm, what?”
“What I just said earlier.”
“Mian. I didn’t hear you”
“Yah Jae…when will you listening to me well huh?”
“Aish, just say it umma. I got a lots of work to do.” I hushed her to say what the important thing bout is her calling me.
“My wedding anniversary. Your appa wants you to come here.”
“Ah…appa? Which one?”
“Gosh Jae. You are totally makes me mad. Your appa, JUNG YUNHO!!!” as I heard she said his name, I knew why he doesn’t come for three weeks already. Busying himself preparing for the party maybe. I chuckled to myself. I tell umma that I will come and hung up. I entered the house and walked to my room. I sighed again. This room has too many sins that I have created with him, the almighty JUNG YUNHO. He is not my real father since he got married with umma before umma came and look me here. So today is their first anniversary. I took my phone and saw a text from him.
From: 윤 정 호 (Jung Yun Ho)
Message: 당신이 오는거야? (Are you coming?)
I smirked reading his text and deletes it. I throw my phone on the bed and looking my best clothes for today. ‘Should I go? Or shouldn’t I?’
***
I got out from my black Porsche(pic) and look up to the mansion in front of me. I think it has been 10 years I’ve never stepping into this house. Suddenly, I could see flashed are all over me. I looked at them and see those stupid reporters are busy taking my pictures. Maybe they got another hot story about me to publish in tomorrow magazines. I wear my cold face again and walked into the mansion, stepping on the red carpet that seems like is totally prepared for me. Those reporters keep following me and asking a bunk of questions that they already know the answer-who are you to know my private life?-.
I stopped in front of the entrance and looked at the banner that was hanging in front of me.
Jung Yunho
♥
Im Ye Jin
I feel like my heart was stabbed once I saw the banner. I kept thinking in my mind bout me and him. What if umma knows bout it? What will happen to me and my career? I snapped aback to the reality. I am not even care about it at all. But I don’t want to lose my career. My career is my life. I took my head up once I heard umma’s voice. I looked at her and him who is standing right besides her. She smiled and walked towards me. She gave me a light hug and kisses me on my cheeks. I gave her a faint smiled and bowed to him. I take a look on umma’s appearance. She is still beautiful. If no one knows her well, they might be thought umma in her early 30s. Umma grabbed my hand and bring me into the house. He followed us and stopped once there is a girl stopped him and talking to him. Umma bring me to the centre of the ball in the house. She took the mic from the emcees that just stop talking.
“Annyong haseyo. Guys, lets me introduced all of you, my only son, Kim Jae Joong. The one and only hottest model in the Korea.” Everybody clapping their hands while I started to bow to all of them.
The ball becomes hotter once he showed his talent in dancing. I could see that he is great in dancing. I guess that is why umma loves him very much. I walked to a bar and take a sip of wine. My favourite as always. Sweet. I hope it can erase all the bitterness in my life. I ignore the party and walked to the balcony not far from the ball. I look up into the dark of the night, “full moon” I muttered to myself.
“Yeah, it is full moon. Beautiful isn’t it?” as I heard his voice, I quickly finished my wine and tried to walk away. Before I could to do so, he grabbed my hand and tightens it.
“Why didn’t you reply me back?”
“Should I?” I smirked to him. His expression changing. I took the chances to release myself.
“You’re beautiful Jae!” he whispered while grabbing my hand back and pulled me towards him.
“Don’t do this. What if umma and the others see us?” I tried to push him away but he is too strong for me. He ignored me and started to lean down. I tried to resist him but as always he will always faster than me. Before I could move my face, his lips already captured mine. He sucked it aggressively as he never wanted to let it go. He bit my lips so that he could get entrance to carven my mouth. I moaned under the kiss. I could feel his hands travelling under my cloth searching for my nipples. He pinched it and broke the kiss. I patting for the air and so was he. I took a step aback as I see him move forward to me. Unlucky enough, my body bumped onto the wall and he took the chance to attack my mouth again. His hand started to unbuckle my belt but I managed to stop him.
“P-pl-ease not here.” I said between the moans.
He broke the kiss and smirking to me. I know that I could not escape from him. He took my hand and bought me upstairs. In my head I keep wondering if we will get caught or not. I know this will happen if I come here. I just following him and enter one of the rooms …with him.
~this is incest. But I couldn’t refused him~