When he looked at that kid, he saw his old self. Everyone saíd, he was an and the scandal had been prove enough.

This kid is as he used to be himself.

He had his own kind of scandals at that age. The same anger had boiled inside of him as well.

It made him sick to look at that face that was so much alike his own.

The look in his eyes was the worst.

That kid was so fake.

He couldn't stand the fact that there was someone that reminded him of himself that much.

What made him so sick, was that he could mistake him for himself sometimes.

He wanted to crush him but he would soon enough.

He was one of a kind after all and no "Lee Taeyong" could take his place.

He had not gone to army to see a young copy of himself, trying to snatch everything that he desired.

Their eyes met and he smiled. SM's training was good. He still could smile that warmly without to mean it and actually want to punch that bastard's face.

He could see that the kid was just as surprised and shocked as he was.

What angered him the most was, that he seemed to not really know who the he was.

He looked down at him with his harsh look "Nice to meet you Taeyong."

Before Taeyong could say anything, he interrupted.

"My name is Kim Jaejoong"