part 5

go home take book of lawyers Start studying and take admission in law University...

"I promise I won't push myself too hard. If I start worrying every single minute of every day, that will just slow me down even further. The first year is all I need to learn to manage my emotions, understand them and accept that sometimes they'll get out of control. I don't believe you're going to be around forever and it would be unfair of me to burden you with my problems. I know you said you'll support me as much as possible but if things get too difficult for you, then I'm willing to wait until you're ready. But for now, I'm going to live my life happily, with or without you by my side, and that's the best gift of all."

It was obvious that he was still concerned for my safety, but I reassured him nevertheless.

"Okay... okay, if you're sure. Just make sure you stay safe, okay?"

"As always."

I watched as he got out of the car, waving goodbye. After watching him walk out of my sight, I started my car, starting towards my house as I made sure I got there safely and unharmed.

After all, that was the most important thing now...to continue living my life and enjoying the company of people I loved dearly, even if it was for just an hour.The First Year'. It will not be updated again until January 2020. Thank you guys for reading this novel so far, I hope you enjoyed reading it and will also consider voting, commenting and sharing! :D

I had no idea how long I was sitting in front of my computer screen staring at the words displayed before me. I was supposed to be studying, but my attention kept shifting towards the time. A week had passed since the incident with the rock, meaning I should have gotten an answer from my professor by now... but the only thing I received was nothing. Maybe he wasn't available anymore because of school... or maybe he was busy. In any case, I needed to find a way to contact him. He was the reason why I managed to graduate at such a young age; I owed it to him, at least a little bit. As I was contemplating what to do, I heard somebody knock on my door, waking me from my thoughts.

I quickly shut off my laptop, placing it on my bedside table as I sat up, rubbing my eyes as I stared at the open door.

Who could it possibly be? Could it be...

"Is that you Miss Taehyung?" I heard Mrs Jung ask me through the door.instantly recognized her voice. She was one of the people who gave me permission to use their spare key whenever I needed to. Although I hadn't spoken to her recently, she's become extremely close friends with Mrs Kim, so I suppose she probably knew about my situation too. I smiled widely, hoping she didn't hear the disappointment in my voice.

"Yeah, mom, it's me." I replied as I stood up from my bed.

"Come downstairs quick, there's someone here to see you," she answered quickly before hanging up.

Her words caught me off guard. I quickly headed downstairs, trying my hardest not to run because I didn't want my mother to see my anxious state. When I reached the bottom step, I looked over to see a guy standing in the kitchen with his back facing me. His hair was dark brown but I could still clearly make out his features.

"Um... hey, I know it's late, but I was wondering if we could talk?" He said calmly after noticing me.

I slowly made my way towards him, keeping my eyes focused on his back. I walked up beside him and grabbed hold of his wrist before leading us towards the dining area.

"Mom says you have something to discuss with me?" I asked cautiously, sitting down opposite of him.i leave the home and start living in rent home and start take admission in prosecutor course and start studying and start taking entrance exams and I'm gonna graduate at 18 months old. Why does my life have to be so complicated, why can't things stay simple?

"Yeah, it's nothing bad. Actually, it could be a good thing, I think it might actually help your studies."

Well, now I definitely didn't know what to expect. If it could help my grades and improve them, why wouldn't he be happy with that, even if it was something I could benefit from.

"What is it? Can you tell me? And what exactly did my mother mean when she told me it could be a good thing?"

"She didn't mean anything bad, honest."

I nodded in response.

"Then why can't you tell me already? And can we please go to my room, this place is getting kinda stuffy."

He looked at me for a second, hesitating before nodding. With that, we stood up and began walking up the stairs. I unlocked my bedroom door and opened it, stepping inside and turning on the light.

"Make yourself comfortable." I said as I gestured towards the chair across the desk, which was positioned in between two windows overlooking the balcony, while he sat himself down on a sofa against the wall opposite of the window. We both turned our heads to stare at each other.18 months later i graduated as a student prosecutor at Law School. Today, i was officially working in my father's company. I'm currently doing research for the upcoming trial against some criminal who has committed a number of major offenses, including manslaughter, murder, fraud, theft and assault...and many others. I have been researching for the past month and the trial is set for next month. i had no idea if my parents were aware of what i was doing or whether they even wanted to know about it...but either way, i knew very well they'd be disappointed in the amount of work that i've been undertaking...which in turn, made me upset...but i guess there wasn't really much i could do about it anyway...not unless

wanted me to.

There was another person who was working with me though, another person i trusted a whole lot...one who had always cared deeply for me, whom i had become very close with over the past few months...

I took a deep breath.

"...So what do you want to talk about today?" I questioned.

His expression softened and he sighed.

"Let me be frank with you. You've done a lot for me this semester, Miss Taehyung...a lot..." He started speaking softly, his tone somewhat apologetic. "...and I honestly don't want to put you in any unnecessary danger.