^{Chapter 1. | Back in Seoul, South Korea.}

             The raven-haired male stood outside of the huge mansion. He was quite tall with a slim yet built figure. A gentle smile formed on his face.

It was nice being back home. His hometown Seoul, South Korea.

            “Young Master, We have everything prepared. The school you will be going to is ‘Seoul International High’. Your school work is already prepared.

The school starts at 8:30 and ends at 4:00. About the companies, young master Hyungjoong will come and talk to you about it.”  

The butler bowed with respect and fear. The male nodded and made his way into the mansion. The maids and butlers bowed as he entered the mansion.

He looked around and nodded his head. The mansion was beautiful. Everything was in order, just the way he liked it.

            “Young master Jaejoong, what would you like for dinner?” An older maid asked respectfully.

            “Steak and some wine would be alright.” Jaejoong answered as he made his way up to his room.

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Jaejoong sat on his king-sized bed, getting the black blazer off him. He chuckled to himself softly; the bedroom was still the same as he had left it before

he went to America.

He walked towards the white closed curtain and moved them aside. He opened the black French door and stepped out to the stoned balcony. He smirked; the

cherry blossom trees were still there and looked beautiful. He closed his eyes and breathed in the fresh air. Oh how he missed Seoul. 15 years.

It had been 15 years since he  visited Seoul. Everything was still the same. Jaejoong smiled and made a mental note to thank whoever took care of his cherry

trees.

He walked back into the room and jumped on the bed,  pulling the black and white duvet up to his chin. His eyes wondered around the room. His desk was in

the same place. His old computer was replaced with a new Apple Mac and so was his laptop. 

His books were in the same  place and so were the pictures and such. He turned to the right and sighed, remembering what his father had told him

before he had left.

‘Jaejoong-ah, go and find your brothers’ the old man had said to him.

Jaejoong father is what you would call a Casanova. Since he was from such rich and successful families, he had everything. He had girls and boys

worshiping him, the fame, wealth – you name it, he had it. Every night, he would bring girls back and well, them. But, there were 5 women who he really

did love.

He impregnated them all and  since he was rich, he was able to marry them all. Years later, they had their child, which were all boys, surprisingly. Kim Jaejoong,

being the oldest and the son of Kim Yeonule.

Wufan Kris, Son of Wufan Xingyeon. Kim Junsu, son of Kim Mi-yun, Lee Donghae, son of Lee Jihee and Cho Kyu Hyun, son of Cho Ga-yun. But after 5 years

later, the women wanted to go away – not that they didn’t love Kim Daehyun. They had a plan. A plan they all agreed on. The women – apart from Jaejoong’s

mother who wanted to stay  with her husband in America went different ways. Before the 4 wives left, Kim Daehyun handed them a necklace to give to their

sons when they are 15. The necklace was sliver and had a ring. ‘Kim Daehyun’ was carved on them.

Their plan?

The oldest son, Kim Jaejoong had to find all of them.

Jaejoong ruffle his hair in frustration. How the was he supposed to find his half brothers when he didn’t even know how they look – the only picture he had

was when they were all babies! his dad for having so many wives!

            “Young master, please take a shower. Your dinner will be ready.”

Jaejoong groaned as he heard the butler called from outside of his room. He got off the bed and walked over to his walk-in-closet, which was already

filled in with clothes, shoes and other accessories. He took out a black towel, a pair of boxers, a black sweatpants and a gray U-neck and walked out

back to his room. He opened his packpack which was on the floor and took out his phone. After checking if he had any massages he walked into the 

bathroom, thinking about his 'mission' his father had give him.

His misson : Find your half brothers.