March 28, 2010, Saturday.
I was riding on a taxi while listening to my favorite music "Call me Devil".
Creepy right? Yeah, I've been stressed lately due to school and this kind of song calms me down. It's like my healing therapy.
An unexpected call from my old friend interrupted my jam.
"Hello, Johnny hyung? What's the occasion?" -Me
"Hey! Nothing haha, I just missed you. Hey, you're listening to that song again? If someone else hear your music they'll think you're a crazy demonic killer." -Him
As I said in our conversation, he is Johnny Suh, older than me and my friend, in short, my old friend. *grins*
His father is a police, and we're close, well, obviously.
"Nah! I'm too handsome to be a killer hyung, I might be crazy but in exams haha!"
"Right? Hahahaha. Anyway, I got the result. I'll send it to you right now."
A new message then popped up.
"Wow! That was fast. Thanks hyung!"
"No problem! Oh, my dad is near in that place right now investigating something, so just in case, call him if ever there's a problem okay?"
"Yes sir! Bye!"
"Okay. Stay safe! Bye."
I laughed and ended the call. Hays, that guy. If we weren't close I will really cut ties with him, hahaha just kidding!
I then opened the message.
[ From: Johnny Hyung ]
:Hotel 127
Johnny Hyung sent a photo.
My heart pounded so hard.
I just tracked my dad.
My dad is a cheater ever since I was in my mother's womb. He didn't even admit that I am his son in front of his mistress before.
His mistress used to carry me while my mom was just on his mistress' side, powerless, forcing her tears not to fall down. He continued being a jerk until I was five.
As I grow older, my dad seemed to change and he got more affectionate to my mom. I thought he finally pulled his self together and became a better father and a husband.
Then last week my mom just attempted a suicide because she found that dad is seeing another woman again.
Mom is now in a critical condition. I feel so sorry for her that's why I am now investigating what is the truth, though I'm still young.
Before I could even get out from my car, I saw my dad...
He.. he was kissing a woman that's, I think, around my mom's age. They looked so happy together specially my dad while my mom is in critical condition.
I got out from the car and tears started to fell.
I couldn't stop my anger and I let out a pistol from my bag and pointed it to him.
*BANG!*
*click*
*BANG!*
*click*
*BANG!*
Dad's head blew off and blood started to ooze like a fountain. The woman was covered with his blood and screamed. Everyone around me started to run away and everything happened in a very slow motion.
The rifle fell to the ground as soon as I realized what just happened.
I ran towards my dad and cried out loud. My whole body was shivering as I carry his bloody body.
I then heard a sound of a police serin.
"Freeze!" - said by a familiar voiced person.
A masculine man then picked me up and handcuffed me.
"Kid! Where did you got this thing?! Why do you have to go this far, Jay?"
I looked at him and saw his disappointed face.
"J-Johnny hyung's.. f-father..."
What...just what did I do?
Truly Yours,
Jaehyun Jung
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