Simon's Game |nct 127|

Reach the end.

"Someone needs to teach you a lesson." Namgi said and threw a punch on Taeyong.

This was happening only because he ignored them, only because they knew that he couldn't defend himself.

If only he could show them that he was strong...

Stronger than what everyone thought at least.

~

Now he was standing in front of a house, not a familiar one, ready to complete Simon's mission.

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"H...hello?"

"Hello Taeyong, I'm Simon and this is your 2nd mission and the 10th one in total."

"Wh...what?!" Taeyong didn't know about what to feel more surprised and anxious, about the fact that he was going to do one more mission, or about the fact that it was the 10th mission?

"Yes Taeyong. This is the 10th mission, I wonder why you sound so surprised about this. Didn't you keep your mission a secret? Did you expect from the others to just bluntly say their missions?"

He didn't know what to answer to this.

"Your first mission is to meet one of your family members. The one that you regretted abandoning and leaving behind." Simon announced. "You have to meet-"

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Taeyong knocked the door in front of him. Waiting from the person who lived there to answer.

After some time a young woman opened the door and Taeyong smiled. Even though he had no right to.

"Hello?" The woman asked.

"Hello Yumi." He said, and felt the earth disappearing under his feet.

"Excuse me sir do I know you?" The girl asked confused and Taeyong laughed awkwardly.

"It's only normal if you don't..." He exclaimed and continued speaking. "I'm Taeyong." And when he said that the girl's eyes widened. She finally understood why this stranger looked so familiar. "Your brother."

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"Mum!!!" The little boy shouted, holding a small notebook in his hands.

His mother was reading a book, sitting on the sofa. When she heard her son, she took out her glasses and saw the boy running excitedly towards the place she was sitting at.

"Yes Mark?" She asked and smiled.

"Look mum!" He said and showed her the notebook. "I wrote this can you read it?"

The woman took the notebook in her hands and put her glasses back on. "What is it Mark?"

"It's a book I wrote." He answered. "I know that you read and write a lot of books so can you please read it mommy?" He asked cutely, holding both of his hands together.

The woman smiled. "Of course Mark. I will definitely read your book."

"Thank you mum!!" He said and hugged her. "When I grow up, I want to be an author like you."

"That's very nice Mark!" The lady pointed out. "I'm sure you will become a great writer."

Then the door opened. His father entered the house.

"Welcome home honey." His mother said and he just looked at her, without saying anything in return.

"Dad I wrote a book! Mum will read it, do you want to read it too?"