Firelight | NCT Doyoung

제 2 회 - 숨가빠

제 2 회 - 숨가빠

Way Back Home - J-Min playing..

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—Paris, France.—

—Kim Manorial.—

Kim Jiho's POV..

“Yes, thank you, madame. Just please sign here. Merci.”

Phew, for these months, these people are just driving me crazy! Ugh, I kept trying to balance school, and work. Since, Mingyu is so stressed about school. Me? Don't worry, I've been too.. I mean, real busy rather, with school life, and being the CEO of our family company. Appa is in New Zealand, taking care of the business we have there. Eomma is in Busan serving her time. Ask me why? Well, I don't want to talk about it anymore. That ship had sailed and sunk, that's why. Just bury the past, and put the memories behind you.

“Excuse me, miss Jiho. You're classes will be starting an hour.” My assistant told me, and I nodded. “Aigoo, who'll run this place while I'm gone?” I rubbed my head in frustration, for goodness sake. I'm just a 20-year old lady, hah.. What to do?

“Miss Jiho? Sir Seokjin is here.”

Ugh, great. Now what?

“Morning, Jiho.” Jin greeted me, and I waved 'Hi' sarcastically, “You look stressed.” He told me, and placed a cup of coffee on my desk. “Yes, and I haven't even been to school yet, I'm too busy running this place.” I complained in front of him, I stood up from the chair, taking the coffee he gave me. And walked to my window, I looked out, and gave a good 10 second stare outside. “Jiho? You have a five o'clock meeting with Mr. Isaka later.” Jin told me, examining my schedule. “I know, I also have a five o'clock photography class. I don't know what to do anymore, the company is interfering with my school life.” I told him, I heard him chuckle. “I'll meet up with Mr. Isaka, you go to your ascending classes.” He smiled brightly at me, and I smiled back. “Thanks, I'm lucky to have you.” I told him, and took a seat again.

“By the way, have you found Doyoung and his family yet?” He asked me, and I shrugged. I felt a strong pang of pain, guilt and desolation hit me. “I'm not searching for him anymore.” I answered him, and he narrowed his eyes at me. “What do you mean? Have you found them already?” He asked me again, I stopped writing on my checks, and entered my deep thoughts.