tw: abuse

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I went out of the mall and waited for the Grab that I booked. Scanning my surroundings, I noticed a blue truck suddenly pass in front of me.

I divert my attention from the truck when I heard a beep and saw the taxi that I booked. When I entered, I told the driver the address as he immediately drove away.

Arriving in front of the house, I paid the driver before going out of the taxi. I entered the house and sighed when my Father's voice echoed in the whole house.

I tried my best to not make any noise but he suddenly appeared in front of me. His alcoholic scent filled my nostrils as I stepped away from him.

"Pa,” He couldn't even look straight at me because of how drunk he is, "M-money. Give me your money!"

I sighed and instead of giving him money, I gave him a bottle of whiskey that I bought from the mall just for him.

But of course, I bought things for myself too.

I just arrived back here in Korea from Japan because I'm a flight attendant. He suddenly slapped me but I didn't react because I was used to it.

But damn, not my face.

He kicked me in my stomach and turned me into his punching bag. I clenched my fist and punched him in his face.

"I'm not a flight attendant for nothing!"

I yelled at him when I got up from the floor and stared at him lying down on the floor with his back flat.

I left the house and ran away.

Why does he keep on doing that to me? I gave him money, I gave him alcoholic drinks for him to stop hurting me because physical appearance is a must in my work.

I don't know where my feet brought me but I just felt my body get hit by a vehicle.

Before I could close my eyes, I saw a handsome guy before I drifted to unconsciousness.

"So you ran away..." Seokjung said. We finished eating before I told him my story.

"How about you?" I asked.

"I ran away too."

My eyes widened, based on his looks, he's the type of guy who's obedient.

"My Dad wants me to marry his businessman's daughter, but I don't want to so I ran away with the help of my Grandfather."

"Business? You're rich then."

He cleared his throat and I frowned when he leaned to the table and gestured me to do the same.

"What?" I asked.

"My real name is Kim Seok Jin, call me Jin. I'm the missing son of the CEO."

My eyes widened, I heard that news! I can't believe that he's right in front of me!

"Please don't tell anyone." He said. I immediately nodded, "You helped me and I owe you that."

"What's your plan?" He asked me and leaned against his seat, "I'll go with you." His eyes widened but smiled, then, nodded.

"Nice. I'm fine with that, I don't want to be alone the whole ride."

"Why? Where are you going?"

"We. Where are we going." He corrected. I rolled my eyes, "Where are we going?"

"To my Mom's house when she was still young."

"Where's your Mom anyway?" I asked and that's when I realized that I touched on a sensitive topic. He was taken aback and his Adam's apple moved when he swallowed hard.

"She's... Dead." It almost came out as a whisper.

I smiled bitterly, "We're the same then."

We went silent and I broke it by standing up, "Let's go." He stood up as we went back to his truck.

That's why he's familiar.

I remembered catching a glimpse of the driver of the blue truck that passed by in front of me at the mall.