18 years later..
"18 Years have passed by, Yoongi..18 Years of pain and agony..18 years of helpless cries and begging and yet..we still haven't made a single move enough to trigger the whole tokiverox species and get our planet back!"
"Relax, Hoseok..we were storing and saving your son's blood for an effective attack, the attack that'll end it all!"
"But our people and my son are still suffering, what good have we done?!"
"I know it takes time, but we're near okay!"
"Oh, tell me Yoongi, what's the use of this all? are you sure we should even go back to earth? we don't even know what its like there anymore...why don't you just let my son go..and stay here in Noxeverox151, it wouldn't be so bad.."
"It wouldn't be so bad?!, Hoseok our people are still under attack by the tokiverox who frequently comes here...and this is the only available planet who doesn't have mutants inhabiting them! If we kill all the tokiverox and reclaim planet Earth, then we can end all the people's sufferings! and your son is the key to that!"
Hoseok didn't retort anymore, instead he went out the door without saying anything more, leaving Yoongi standing..
He went to his son's room but he didn't know why everytime he visits his son, he would always tear up a little before entering the room.
When he entered, his heart broke a million pieces again, like it did on a daily basis as he saw Daehyun look so lifeless..He was alive yes, but he was also dead..
His eyes were heavy, his dark bags showed just how much he stayed up all night for crying, he looked pale and weak but despite all of these, he still looked good and attractive..Hoseok thought it was either his wife's charms, his charms or both combined..well Daehyun was their son after all..
"Daehyunnie...Dad's here.."
Daehyun didn't reply, he never replies..
For 18 years he never heard his son utter a single word back at him..the only words he heard were the first words Daehyun ever said, and those were one of his most precious memories..but of course he knew Daehyun could speak, because he was taught the daily basics by the operators here..Hoseok just never really heard his voice. Yes, he heard the painful screams and yelps but that was just about it, and to him, it didn't count..
"Daehyun..You've suffered so much, right?, hurt too much?"
Daehyun gave no signs of response..instead he only had his head hanged low as he stared weakly at the surface of his confined glass 'room'..
"Daehyunnie..I'm really sorry, okay..but.. Just please know that your father loves you.."
And with that he left the room. Not able to stand the pain of being around his suffering son anymore..he just couldn't bear to look at him.. most definitely after his wife had died..
Daehyun, for all he knew loved his mother.
Back then whenever his parents came to visit him, he would always smile or nod at what his parents came to tell him but even then, he refused to speak..
He obviously loved his mother but after she had passed away, it seems as though she had brought Daehyun's only kind of happiness with her and just like that, the smiling and the nodding had completely stopped and his Dad was left with nothing..