Mijun_123

Rather than fighting destiny that was already written, Ryushin preferred to follow fate. Wouldn't destiny force us if we refused, and fate would guide us if we followed it?

 No matter the identity of the mother, the most important thing for Ryushin in this world is only Kim Jangjun aka Ujang. Papa as well as the older brother to him. The only family Ryushin has in this world.


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From the very beginning, family for Jangjun was not a joy that was given to him just like that. It was something he had to protect with relentless persistence.

 Jangjun gently stroked the 14 year old teenager who was lying on his bed. He is now sitting on the edge of the bed. It seemed just yesterday that he was overwhelmed by the redness of the baby.

 Without realizing it, years have passed. The baby has now become a handsome teenager. Slanted eyes that show only one line when smiling, a swollen nose, and full lips that look sensual.

 This boy was truly a reflection of himself. It was as if he looked in the mirror face to face with the boy who liked this ice cream. It felt like Jangjun was seeing his old self now. However, there were times when he felt that this boy was not a reflection of himself, but ...

 "Don't touch me! What are you doing, heh? Are you a pedophile who wants a handsome teenager like me," Ryushin held his body tightly.

My Childish Papa

Jeje can accept if he has to be bullied every day or beaten every day, but what was Jia's confession?


 Is it true that Jeje is not Jia's younger brother?


 All the questions that had never even been thought of all this time filled Jeje's brain.


 What if he really isn't Jia's younger brother?


 Was this the reason Jia tortured Jeje all this time?


 If so, Jeje will try to understand. Maybe he is an adopted child, thought the small-hearted Jeje.


 Jeje accidentally bumps into someone in the hotel lobby.


 "Sorry," Jeje said, bowing not knowing who he hit.


 "Jejen why? Why are you crying?" said the figure.


 Jeje recognized that voice. He didn't want to look pathetic in front of the girl he liked. Jeje ran away from Nana and left the hotel.


 Nana who was a little anxious decided to go after Jeje. Under the pouring rain, on this dark night, a chase scene between Nana and Jeje took place on the sidewalk.


 They ran so far that they didn't realize they were out of the city limits.


 "Hosh ... hosh ... already tired of running from earlier."


 Jeje caught his breath. He was sitting on the terrace of the shop.


 "Jejen... hah... why... run?" asked Nana who was now also sitting beside Jeje.


 Jeje jumped, he didn't realize that Nana had been following him all this time.


 "Nana is worried about Jejen," said Nana, leaning against the door of the shop.


 Jeje just blushed when he heard Nana's words just now.


 "Jejen why did you run?" asked Nana while looking straight into Jeje's sad eyes.


 Jeje sighed heavily as he looked up at the sky.


 "Jeje just heard the bitter truth, Nana. The bitter fact is that Jeje is actually not Sis Jia's biological brother," said Jeje hoarsely.


 Nana still saw traces of Jeje's tears even though they were now obscured by raindrops.


 Nana pulled Jeje's head to rest on her shoulder.


 "It's okay. Everything will be fine. If Jejen wants to cry, just cry! There's no need to be ashamed because Nana is there. Nana can feel Jejemn's feelings right now."


 Jejen was silent while leaning on Nana's shoulder.


 'You don't understand, Nana. This feeling really hurts. The feeling of being a stranger in an instant. Feeling confused about the true identity. The feeling of fear of losing the people we have considered family. Jeje is confused with Jeje's own destiny,' Kim Jeje thought, dramatically.


Rain