Hey guys! I tried writing my own finder story. O tried to combine my passion for Korea with my love for ou're my loveprinze in viewfinder.
My first language is not english, so please go easy on me :P .
I'm hoping that you'll like my story, feel free to bring any suggestions, criticism, anything you think that will make me and my story better.
The thing is that I'm trying to transform Akihito into a G dragon :)), anyway, G dragon's appereance in Crooked and Black lives made me thing that he looks so much like Akihito, and I tried to picture him in a little story.
This is kinda short, but I pormise the next chapter will be bigger.
Hope you'll like it!
Chapter 1
"Such a fine weather" Akihito thought laying on the green grass admiring the blue sky. It was a beautiful day, but why did he feel like the whole world was crumbling at his feet? Maybe because this time, Asami left him for good. The truth hit him really hard, he didn't want to believe it, he was still in denial.
It's been 6 months since Asami told him that everything was over between them. Akihito thought Asami was teasing him, that he'll come back for him. But he never came… He never thought that he would fall so hard for the cruel yakuza. In the end it seemed like Akihito's feelings were one sided all the time. He didn't know that being alone was this hard.
He got up with the thought of getting messed up tonight. He tried reaching his friends, Kou and Takato, but they weren't answering. Seeing so many couples on the street made him angry, jealous, he wanted to scream, to vent his anger at them. . He entered the first bar that popped in his face. He ordered one shot of whisky, and then another one, and another, until he felt his head was going to explode, but he didn't cared. He wanted to be crooked, to do everything he felt like doing without caring what others might think about him.
On his way out of the bar he accidentally hit someone, he stumbled on his feet and fell on the wooden floor. The guy had a mocking expression on his face.
"Kids shouldn't be allowed in bars, drinking is not for brats" he said smirking.
"What the hell! Fuck off old bastard" Akihito yelled at him.
The man got angry, grabbed Akihito by his collar and strikes the first punch in his face. Akihito was barely standing, covering his bloody nose. He tried to hit the man too, but the guy was faster, he grabbed his arm twisting in painfully. Akihito screamed in pain as the man enjoyed the scene. He left the photographer on the floor not before striking another fist in the boy's ribs making him crawl in pain.
"This should teach you lesson brat, run to mommy so she can console you" the man said with an evil smirk on his face. The smirk reminded Akihito of Asami.
The bars guards forcefully threw Akihito in the streets, leaving him to bleed. The photographer barely made it to his apartment; he opened the door and allowed himself to fall asleep on the cold floor.
He woke up in the morning with a horrible headache, feeling sour all over his body. He tried to remember what happened last night. He got angry as he remembered the guy who beat the crap out of him. He crawled in his bed and fell asleep instantly, he wanted to forget everything, everyone. For a few days he did nothing but sleeping and eating.
It was 3rd of March, he got up in the afternoon woken up by his ringing phone. He didn't want to answer but the called was quite insistent. For a moment he hoped that it was Asami, but when he picked up the phone he saw an unknown number on the display. He answered it:
"Hello, is this Akihito Takaba", the caller was speaking in Korean, that was unusual.
"Speaking", he answered, he knew Korean since he was a child, he lived in Korea for about 10 years before moving to Japan with his father.
"This is Park Taeyeon, Kim Shin Hye's secretary, your mother's secretary", that was weird, he hasn't spoken to his mother for over 5 years.
"Umm, so what do you want", he answered rudely.
"I'm sorry to be the one giving you the news, but your mother passed away yesterday in a car accident, I'm so sorry for you loss sir" the woman said in a trembling voice. "The funeral will be in 2 days, hope you can make it, also the testaments reading will be held after the funeral".
"Thanks, I'll be there" he said hanging up the phone. "So she's dead, huh?" he whispered as salty tears rolled on his white cheeks. Even though he wasn't that close to her, the woman left him with his father because she wanted to pursue her career, she was his mother, she gave birth to him, in the first ten years of him life she was the most important person for him.
It seemed like it was time for Akihito to return to his birth country.