He opened the door to his study and threw me on the floor.
“Ow” I said rubbing the back of my head feeling a dull pain coming from it. The door opened and Yeon-seo walked in, she sat on a leather chair like a queen sitting on her throne. She looked at me the way an actual queen would look at a commoner that was covered in dirt and piss. “You have some nerve showing up here,” she said, wrinkling her nose. “This is my father's funeral, I have the right to be here! It’s my house …” “Your house?” Ji seok laughed sharply and cruelly. “Not only are you useless, you're delusional”. Han Yeon-seo pulled out a folder and slid it across the desk. “Your father's will was read this morning, you weren't mentioned”. The words took a moment to land. “What?” “Not a single won. Not a single property, your name wasn't even mentioned, not once”. She smiled mockingly. “It's like you were never his son”. My hands shook as I reached forward and grabbed the folder from the desk. I knew it deep down, I already expected it but I still held onto some hope that maybe somewhere, deep down, he considered me as a son, but that hope shattered as soon as I opened the folder. Pages of legal texts, distribution and assets. My eyes scanned desperately for my name. Nothing. Not even a foot note. “The picture …” “Was thrown out with the rest of your trash” Ji seok said, folding his arms across his chest. “Mother thought it was depressing, having that woman's face in the house”. “You threw it away? That was the only …” “You have one hour to leave,” Yeon Seo interrupted. “We’ve already had your things removed, don't make this harder than it needs to be”. I stood up feeling anger surge through me. “This is illegal. I'm his son, I have rights …” “Do you?” She said and tilted her head. “Because according to every legal document, every family record, you're nothing but a reminder of his first wife and now that he's gone …” She waved her hand dismissively. “There's no reason to keep reminding ourselves of that man’s worst mistake” Ji seok said cruelly. “Where am I supposed to go?” I muttered looking down. Silence. Both of them looked at me with absolute disgust. “One hour” Ji seok repeated, opening the door. “Or we’ll call security” and with that they left the room. I felt my legs grow weak and I fell on the floor, I suddenly thought of my mum. I thought of the only picture I had of her that they threw out, maybe I could still get it. I stood up quickly and felt a surge of energy run through me. I ran out of the study and passed the mourners. They were eating expensive food and drinking expensive wine. I caught snippets of the conversation they were having. They were all talking about what a great man Seo Doshin was but they had no idea who he really was. I ignored them and continued running with all my strength to the trash bins. I could feel my heart pounding as I opened the lid smiling. Nothing. There was nothing there. I stared at the trash bin and felt my world spin then I heard the sound of a truck. It was the dump truck, I ran after it with all my strength screaming at them to stop but they didn't hear me. I tripped and stared at the truck as it got farther away. Tears streamed down my cheeks washing away the dirt that now clung to my face. I sat up slowly feeling something finally break in me, I brought my phone out of my pocket, 3%, I stared at the screen exhausted. My wallet had 8000 won. Everything I owned was in the clothes I was wearing. I laughed knowing how unhinged I must have looked to the people on the street. I stood up and started walking. Twenty years old. No family. No money. No home. No future. I found myself at a bridge. The Han river glittering below. Cars rushed past me. The water looked peaceful. “Would anyone even notice?” I said out loud. Maybe the internet cafe owner. He might wonder why I stopped coming. I gripped the railing. Feeling the cold metal against my palm. I closed my eyes. This was it. [Do you want to live?] My eyes shot open. I spun around but no one was there. Just an empty sidewalk. “Great. Now I'm hearing voices” [Not voices. Me] A screen appeared in front of me, floating in the air. Blue and glowing like something out of a game. I blinked but it didn't disappear. [SYSTEM INITIALIZATION COMPLETE] [USER DETECTED: SEO IREUM] [STATUS: CRITICAL] [INTERVENTION REQUIRED] “What the hell …” [YOU HAVE BEEN SELECTED BY THE ELEUTHERNEMIS SYSTEM] – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – [MISSION: Seek retribution] [REWARD: …] [FAILURE: Death] – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – I stared at the glowing words. I reached out to touch the screen but my hand passed through it. “This isn't real, I’m hallucinating, it must have been from when I hit my head that time, maybe I have a concussion or …” [THIS IS REAL] – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – [QUEST: Survive the Night] [OBJECTIVE: Find Shelter before Dawn] [REWARD: Basic Starter Package] [TIME REMAINING: 6 hours] [CURRENT RESOURCES: ₩8000, 1 phone (Low Battery), Clothes] [AVAILABLE SHELTERS]: Nearby PC Bang (₩5000/Night), Street: Free, Jjimjilbang (₩12000/Night) – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – – [WARNING: Sleeping on the street will cause severe damage to mental health] “Severe damage?” [YOU ALMOST JUMPED] My hands tightened at the railing. What was I doing? Was I really going to end it all? [I WILL ASK AGAIN. DO YOU WANT TO LIVE?] The question hung in the air as I thought of everything. My mother's photo, thrown in the trash like nothing, my father's cold and indifferent eyes, the way Han Ji-seok and Han Yeon-seo have treated me. I couldn't let them have their happy ever after. No. Not after what they've done. “Yes. I want to live” [QUEST ACCEPTED: Where do you wish to spend the night?] I needed to save money. “The PC Bang”. [ PC BANG: 1.2KM] [ESTIMATED ARRIVAL: 18 Minutes] A path lit up on the screen. A glowing line leading the way to the PC bang. [RECOMMENDATION: Begin walking] “Shit” I started walking.Latest Chapter
Chapter Sixty Two
The into began. We moved through the opening formation, the the first verse started. I focused on hitting the moves clean and keeping the energy up, I didn't forget to keep up my smiling appearance too. Around me, I could feel the others doing the same, we were in sync. We entered the pre-chorus. I moved to the center of the stage with Dahyun at my left and Hyunmin at right, Dohwan was behind Dahyun and Minchan behind Hyunmin, and Taeyang at the center back. Then the chorus hit. We exploded into the bright and energetic choreography while keeping it playful. I forced myself to keep smiling while inwardly cringing at myself. We thankfully made it through the chorus without any mistakes. We entered the second verse and didn't make mistakes through it, then eventually entered the bridge. We gave it our all in the final chorus, then we hit the final pose. I glanced up, the judges clapped politely then we bowed and walked off the stage. “Woah!!! I can't believe it! We didn't me
Chapter Sixty One
We managed to make it through without any mistakes this time. We stood in our positions when it ended, breathing hard. “Tgat was better, right?” Hyunmin said, looking directly at Dohwan. He didn't say anything but nodded. “See?” I said. “We just needed to clear our heads for a bit, let's take a thirty minute break and start all over.” Everyone agreed. As people filed out to get water or use the bathroom, I stayed behind. Three days left. We weren't ready and probably wouldn't be, but we had to keep practicing. Because what else was there to do? After the break, we came back feeling refreshed. “Let's break it down,” I said. “Instead of running through the whole thing, let's focus on the sections giving us problems.” “What sections?” Taeyang asked. “All of them,” Dohwan said dryly. “The second verse,” I said, ignoring him. “That's where we have the most issues, let's focus on that part for now.” We spent the next hour on eight counts of the choreography. Over and over.
Chapter Sixty
The next morning, we submitted our song choice and got access to the official track. By 8 AM, all six of us were in the practice room, ready to start choreographing. “Okay,” Hyunmin said. “We have the song, now we just need to figure out the choreography.” “Should we watch the original choreography first?” Taeyang asked. “No, that one's a bit too cutesy for my liking,” Dohwan said. “We should try to create one that suits our taste.” “But we have no idea how to do cute choreography.” A beat of silence passed over the room. “Let's just watch the original,” I said. Dohwan looked at me. “But…” “We're not copying it,” I said. “Let's at least have an idea on what we're doing.” Dohwan looked at the ceiling. Then he dropped onto the floor, crossed his legs and waved his hand loosely. “Fine.” Taeyang pulled it up and propped his phone against the mirror. We gathered round. Fifteen seconds in, Dohwan’s expression had already shifted into something pained. “The hand gestures,” he sa
Chapter Fifty Nine
Taeyang went first, he was really good with his movements clean and sharp. Hyunmin went next, his dancing was…okay. He has the basics at least but his dancing wasn't as refined as Taeyang’s. Then it was Minchan's turn. He was really good in contemporary, just like he said. Dohwan was next. He wasn't lying when he said he was average. His dancing was good enough but not really remarkable. Then Dahyun went next, he was really good too but I knew his vocals were better. And finally, it was my turn, I stepped forward and started dancing. I decided to mix hip hop and contemporary. When I finished, Taeyang whistled. “You're really good,” Dohwan said. “Thanks,” I said. We rotated through a few more times, trying different songs and tempos. Slowly, we started getting a sense of each other's styles and strengths. After about an hour, we took a break. Everyone grabbed water and sat against the mirrored wall. “So,” Hyunmin said. “What do you think? How are we looking as a team?” “We
Chapter Fifty Eight
I started looking around for Nal Taeyang, he was the only one I'd met before, though it was just a passing encounter. And finally, I spotted him. “There,” I said to Dahyun, pointing at a tall guy close to the windows, then we walked over. “Hi,” I said, smiling politely. He turned then looked at me. “Ah, Seo Ireum right?” “Yes,” I responded. “And you're Nal Taeyang right? We're on the same team.” “Well then, it's nice to meet you again, and this is?” “Lee Dahyun,” I said. “Pleasure,” he said, stretching out his hand to Dahyun. “Same,” Dahyun said a bit more quietly. It seemed as though Dahyun was only active when he was with me. “Have you seen the others? Or do you know them at least?” I asked. “I just know one, Hong Hyunmin, he’s with his friends over there,” Taeyang pointed. “I don't know the other two.” “Then let's go say hi,” I said. Hong Hyunmin was extremely energetic, talking rapidly with his friends, laughing loudly. When we approached, he turned with a
Chapter Fifty Seven
Jungeon Dae-jung walked down the hallway, he carried a tablet in his hands, the news of Choi Jin Wook and Choi Seung Woo's arrest showing on the screen. He’d been coming here everyday for the past three years since his wife completely broke down when she realised they couldn't do anything to help their son. The doctors called it a severe depressive episode with psychotic features. She'd stop eating, sleeping and speaking. She also hated him for backing down so easily and had become extremely suicidal. He reached her room and knocked softly before entering. Jungeon Mi-hee sat at the window, staring out at nothing. She was thinner than she used to be, and her beautiful black hair had streaks of gray. “Mi-hee,” Dae-jung said gently, sitting in the chair beside her. She didn't respond. “I have something to show you,” he continued. “It's about our baby boy, Tremin.” At their son’s name, her eyes flickered slightly. Dae-jung held up the tablet. “The people responsible for
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