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

It was July 27th. Remember this date, eh? That is where Namira lost her life. Her fault for rejecting me. I don't like being rejected! So I thought ... how about I end her life. It must be nice to see the person who made your pride drop, die at your hands, right?

The woman didn't budge. I tried calling her again, she didn't respond. Damn woman! Her arrogance even outperformed the Burj Khalifa.

Just like her husband, I will slaughter her with the Lupara Bianca method. Typical methods of the Sicilian mafia.

"How did you get in?" she asked coldly."

"Including killing my husband?!" She started to get hysterical.

I lifted the corners of my lips, forming a smirk. This woman is really brave. Yelled at me at night and it was just the two of us in the hospital ward. Isn't she afraid of me?!

"He broke the rules, Namira. So, I think it's natural that he died." I walked to her bed.

Philosophy