Chapter Six:

one night life with her

 

 

 

' Dara who is he...? ' she trailed off as Dara and Jiyong darted their eyes on her.

 

 

Blink once. Blink twice.

 

 

Jiyong's brain can't seem to process the sight in front of him. Right in front of him, is the mother of his GIRLFRIEND. He would always imagine her mom and once he did, silly as it may sound but he imagined Dara's mom as a huge gorilla looking lady so that there'll be enough explanation for her abnormal strenght.

 

 

But the woman standing in front of them is NOT the huge gorilla looking mom he imagine. She looks 18, you would literally just think that she's just Dara's older sister. She's beautiful but has thick make up in her face and not to mention her lips is bloody red. She's slim and y and has the same one level less fair skin that Dara has. She's wearing a black tube paired with black shorts.

 

 

By any chance is she... a e? a dancer? an entertainer? Aigooo.... There's lot of choices but why can't I find a decent one?

 

 

Those were the words running inside his head as she gazed at Dara's mom. Well FYI baby boy, Dara's mom is a night club entertainer and she can do a real y pole dancing. Yes, you heard it right fellas her mom's work is like that.

 

 

' OH. MY. GAHHHHD!! FINALLY YOU HAVE  BOYFRIEND!! FINALLY WE HAVE A SON!! I'M SO PROUD OF YOU DARA!!! ' 

 

 

Jiyong almost jumped from his place upon hearing her shout in her falsetto voice, good thing he's sooo use to act cool no matter what situation he's into.

 

 

' Mom! ' Dara shouted as her palm went straightly to her face.  A smirk emerged from his lips upon seing Dara being flustered out embarassment. ' Hi mom, I'm Kwon Jiyong Dara's boyfriend' Jiyong beamed brightly at Dara's mom which delighted her, while pissed the hell out of Dara. He then embraced her, like they knew each other for a long time, despite the fact that they just met now.

 

 

' Come in, come in... who would have thought that my gangster daughter will end up with a prince, ' Dara's mom giggled as she lead the way to their living room. Dara just curse under her breath while rolling her eyes. 

 

 

' Good thing I was planning to cook a big dinner tonight, ' she happily chirped as she clamped her hands together. ' Really?! ' Dara exclaimed as she received one happy nod from her mother. ' Yes!!! ' Dara shouted. ' But why? '

 

 

' Well, I got a big tip from our customer last night, ' her mom winked as she proceed to the kitchen leaving Jiyong and Dara in the living room. ' You're one lucky bastard, Mom's a great cook! ' Dara smirked arrogantly as she slumped herself in the couch. ' I'm glad I came here, ' Jiyong chuckled. 

 

 

' Aren't you surprised? ' Dara suddenly asked with seriousness. Jiyong turned to her with a half hearted smile, ' I am... I don't know what to think... ' he whispered. Dara just look at him as she heaved a sigh. ' I was thinking that you should wear those kind of clothes when were alone... You know, you should work hard to seduce me, I might look at other girls, ' Jiyong smirked.

 

 

Dara suddenly turned red out of anger and frustrations, she thought they can finally have some normal talk but here he goes again with his erted thinkings. ' ERT! ' she exclaimed as she pick the throw pillow and quickly aim for his face. Jiyong just dodge her attack, ' Come on babe I'm just joking! ' he laughed as she continue pounding the pillow wanting to hit him hard in the face. 

 

 

 

' But I'm really shock, ' Jiyong suddenly said seriously as he held the pillow Dara was using to hit the crap out of him. Dara just smiled as she shook her head lightly. ' Who wouldn't? By the way if you're thinking what she's doing for a living she's a night club entertainer, and has a wicked pole dancing skills! ' she chirped happily while being proud. Jiyong just smiled at her, he's amaze on how proud she can be of her mother. There's no taint of shame, just pure confidence and love. He just patted her on her head, wanting to transmit how delighted he is on her.

 

 

' Dear! What should I wear? ' Dara's mom suddenly rushed in the living room bringing to sets of super y clothes in her hand, one is glittering red dress and the other is leather black. Dara stood up and examined the clothes with slited eyes an evidence on how serious she is in helping her at her clothes. ' I pick the red, ' she grinned at her mother. ' Oooh, what do you think Jiyongie son? ' Mrs park turned happily to Jiyong. Jiyong just stood up and place his arm around Dara's waist, ' I trust her taste plus I also like the color red, ' he said with his oh so charming smile. 

 

 

' Aigoo! How come your so lucky!! ' Mrs. Park happily daughter as her giddiness can't help but leak out. ' Mom! ' Dara exclaimed, frustrated how her mother act so childish. ' OMO! The food! ' her mom exclaimed as she rushed back to their kitchen. Jiyong just chuckled at Dara who's looking like his Gaho all thanks to her frown and ultimately creased forehead. 

 

 

' Dara! I bought you clothes... its in your room! ' her mom shouted as she continued cooking while Dara and Jiyong are bickering in the living room. ' Mom! I told you stop buying unnecessary things! ' she said grumpily, its not like she doesn't want those kind of things. She's just aware and concern about her family, she knew they're not financially stable and that would explain the different sharkloans who were chasing her every morning. 

 

 

' Dara its for you, and it is necessary arasso?! ' her mom said, well she doesn't usually win from her mom she's twice as stubborn as her.  ' Arasso, arasso... just don't waste too much money on me, making me study at SFA is already costing us fortune that we never have, ' Dara said bitterly. ' Dara! ' her mom gasped as she make her way to their living room while holding a hot pot on her hand. ' If your father heard you he will be so sad! ' she continued. 

 

 

Dara just shrugged as she stood up and help her mother with the pot. ' I'm just tellin' the truth, ' she whispered. 

 

 

' Mind if I help? ' Jiyong interupted wanting to blow the saddening atmosphere and wanting to be visible in the house once more. ' Are you sure? Just sit there you're our visitor we should serve you, ' Mrs. Park smiled at him. ' Come on mom, I'm your son I'll be more happy to help, ' he smirked at the lady which made her giggle. ' Aissh! How come your really lucky neh Dara? ' she mocked her daughter once more, which earned nothing but a roll of eyes.

 

 

' Where's dad by the way? ' Dara asked to stop her mother from teasing her endlessly. ' Aigoo! I should call him now! The dinner might get cold! ' her mom just dashed out of the dining area as Dara and Jiyong set the table. 

 

 

Knock Knock

 

 

' Dad! ' Dara happily said as she dashed to the door with Jiyong curiously tailing behind her.

 

 

Since her mom is a beauty for sure her dad is the huge gorilla where she inherited her super strenght and short temper... kekeke

 

 

As the door flung open a body of a man fall in front of them. ' YAHH! Dad are you okay!? ' Dara shouted as she rushed to her dad with her mom running to them. ' Dad are you okay!? ' Jiyong worriedly asked as he knelt down to the lying body in front of them. 

 

 

' YAHOO! So its true we already have a son!! Dara dear you just made your daddy proud! Man, your as handsome as I am, ' Dara's dad quickly get up as he placed his hands on Jiyong's shoulder. ' What the hell dad! You scared me! ' Dara shouted as she slap her father's arm. ' Sorry baby, I'm quite exhusted, ' he stated. 

 

 

Jiyong and Dara stared at him. Well, she's very much like Dara. His hair are disheaveled, his clothes are ripped, he has bruises and small cuts on his face. One look and you can tell he's a troublemaker, a gangster. He was far from the image that Jiyong has on his mind. He's handsome and look like he's only in his 20's. He can even safely say that he's handsome and would pass as a model. Jiyong smirked in the back of his mind. He can't believe that Dara's family is a beauty, but unforunately their weirdness came first rather than their beauty.

 

 

' Yah! Are you okay dad!!? ' Jiyong worriedly asked as he pointed the knife which is plunged on his chest. ' You worry too much son, ' Mr. Park smiled at him as he removed the knife in his chest. If you're asking if he's a god or immortal since he didn't bleed nor die despite having a freaking knife plunged in his chest, the answer is no. He's not a god, and most of all he's not immortal.

 

 

' Bah! I hope I can still read it, ' Mr. Park exclaimed as he pull a thick magazine inside his coat. And viola that's the explaination why he didn't die its all because of a thick magazine. Jiyong suddenly burst into laughters which earned stares from the whole Park family. He was laughing at their weirdness and he was laughing at himself for being all worried for nothing. 

 

 

He never witness such imperfect family before...

 

A y dancer for a mother

 

A gangster for a father

 

And a gangster, tomboyis and bully for not a son but a daughter

 

What an imperfect family... this will never be society's ideal family but their love for each other, their warm interaction... with those simple things the imperfectness just vanished and was replaced with perfectness...

 

 

His family will never be a match for this family, despite it being one of the most envied family in the whole country.

 

 

...

 

 

' Sweetiepie you're looking gorgeous tonight! ' Mr. Park grinned at his wife who was passing him the bowl of rice. ' I know right, even Jiyongie said so, ' Mrs. Park giggled. ' Oh please not this again, ' Dara hissed as she roll her eyes, she's super sick of the over sweetness of her parents which she's witnessing since she's young. Her parents just laughed at her. Jiyong then pulled her closer to him so he could feed her and piss her at the same time. ' Here, just eat you're too thin, ' Jiyong smiled at her. ' Aish!! I can eat by myself moron! ' she waved off, but just like the usual he always win. 

 

 

' Jagiya you don't want me to punish you in front of your parents right? ' he whispered in her ears with a husky voice. Dara was stiffened with the kind of parents she has they will be even willing to give them a room. And she can even imagine her mom giving her an overly y langerie. A chill run down on her spine, she can recall the langerie her mom gave him last month. She can't wear it! Why? Aside from she's not really someone you can force to wear something like that, the langerie is practically made of strings. Its not coverng anything! Its just bunch of strings!! 

 

 

Dara threw a death glare at Jiyong before grumpily opening and let him feed her. ' Wow, how can you make her obey you? ' Mrs. Park said while clapping her hands. ' Its called love sweetiepie, ' Mr. Park dreamingly answered. ' Its blackmail! ' Dara angrily whispered. Jiyong just chuckled at her as he planted a small kiss on her hair, which made Mrs and Mr Park giggle while made Dara puff smoked from her nostrils.

 

 

' Dara, here's your tuition by the way... its almost time for the examination right, its better to pay early, ' Mr. Park suddenly said as he handed a bundle of money to her daughter. Dara just sighed while wondering where his dad get the money this time.

 

 

Don't get it wrong her dad is not a holdaper, robber or whatever. He's just part of a gang. And what's worrying Dara is she's hell sure that her dad will face another new set of sharkloans. She's studying at SFA [ St. Forseti Academy ] since fourth grade. And she knew that the tuition in that school is no joke, its something that they can never afford. But eversince her dad knew she's a genius, he and her mom did everything to enroll her to that prestigious school. And that's the reason why they're being chase by hundreds of sharkloans. Good thing she's one heck of a lucky charm. Why? Well everytime her dad will bring her with him in the casino they'll go home with millions in hands but when the morning came they're broke once more since their winnings went straight to the sharkloans

 

 

Sandara Park's life is such a wild ride. [ *sigh* ]

 

 

' Dad, ' Dara worriedly called. ' Not this again, plus just bear it your about to graduate anyways, ' her dad smiled assuring her. ' Okay, ' she just weakly replied. Jiyong can't help but be more curious about the family with him. ' Jiyong son, are you staying over tonight? ' Mrs. Park suddenly asked stopping Jiyong before he was able to enter his thinking realm. ' Can I ? ' he asked hesistantly. ' Ofcourse you can, ' the lady smiled assuring her while earning a loud protest from her own daughter. 

 

 

' Dara, I'm working tonight to, so it will be safe if Jiyong is here, ' Mr. Park tried to coo her grumpy daughter. ' I can perfectly take care of myself! Besides your my parents for crying outloud you should be the first one to be against the idea of him staying here ! ' Dara ranted as she crossed her arms in her chest. ' Don't be mean Dara dear, we just happen to fully trust Jiyongie, ' her mom butted in. ' Mom, do you want me to get pregnant in an early age! ' she unconsciously blurted out making Jiyong spat what he's drinking and practically choke.

 

 

' Dear you shocked Jiyong, ' Mrs. Park said as she Jiyong's back. ' Besides its normal to be intimate! You won't get pregnant just use--- '

 

 

' YAHHH!! STOP IT! ' Dara shouted while burning red. ' Sweetiepie, you should buy pills for Dara, ' Mr. Park stated as he stared at Dara's red face with amusement. Jiyong was coughing too and was redder than Dara.  ' And oh! I have a box of condoms in our rooms you can just---- ' Mr. Park was cut in what he's trying to say when Dara shouted.

 

 

' ENOUGH! Are you planning to turn me an ero daughter! Geez! Get a grip!! ' Dara shouted as she hyperventilated. ' We're not, we just want you both to enjoy your youth, ' Mr. and Mrs park grinned at them. 

 

 

God please let me survive from this moronic parents of mine!! Please give me patience before I kill them!

 

 

God please let me survive from Dara's weird parents!! Please give me patience before I completely burst out of their house running!! Aaaah!!!

 

 

...

 

 

Jiyong was trying to focus on the television as he took a small sip from his cup of tea. There he is sitting on the couch together with Dara's dad watching television. He wanted too sigh, but he can't. He just wished he  stayed with Dara in the kitchen and help them wash the dishes.

 

 

' Jiyong right? Kwon Jiyong as far as I'm concern your the sole heir of the Kwon corporation isn't it? ' Mr. Park finally started with his man to man talk with our Kwon Jiyong. ' Yes I am dad, ' Jiyong nodded with a force smile. Not once in his life did he dream too much wealth nor be the sole heir of what ever company. Infact even if he's regarded as the school's genius, even if he's addressed as a perfect prince. The only thing he is feeling is the lonely feeling of being lost, being alone. He doesn't know what he wants, what his plans for the future. He doesn't know who he really is. 

 

 

' You have spend time with my daughter right? ' Mr. Park asked. ' Yes ofcourse, ' Jiyong smiled.  ' And you saw how she is right? She's loud, she's annoying, she's violent and dimwitted, ' Mr. Park chuckled. ' She's adorable, ' Jiyong added with a sweet smile as he stared at his cup and trace its edge with his forefinger.

 

 

' I know right! ' Mr. Park proudly exclaimed as he started recalling to him the most embarassing, the most cute and the loveliest moment he had with his daughter. Every word that he said and every smile that the proud dad conveys never escape from his ears, all went straight into Jiyong's mind and who knows probably without knowing it, it all goes to his heart. They both laugh as the memories unfold in their man to man conversation.

 

 

' You saw my family right? ' Mr. Park suddenly asked being all serious as Jiyong nodded. ' My family would be the worst family in the eyes of public... it is imperfect, ' Mr. Park smiled bitterly as he heaved a sigh and darted his eyes on the floor. As much as he doesn't want to say its imperfect but he knew in the eyes of everyone, in the eyes of people especially those who has the same status as Jiyong, his family is worst. But he could careless, for him his family is perfect family, a family he will not trade with any other.

 

 

' No you're wrong Dad, you're family... ' Jiyong trailed as he let a soft laugh. ' Is it okay if I'll be selfish and say our family? ' he smiled at Mr. Park. ' Of course you're already part of this family from the day you started to love my daughter, ' Mr. Park chuckled heartly. But it made Jiyong flinched as thoughts came rushing on his head. But then he just shook it all away, thinking that its nothing but mere distractions.

 

 

' Our family is a perfect family... a family that love each other despite seeing the worst of one another is priceless and something that can be considered beyond perfection, ' Jiyong breathed as a heartly smile formed in his lips.

 

 

Jiyong's family is the most envied family. People praise their family, admire it... they admire it because all they can see is the glitter of their jewels, the beauty of their riches. But his family... you can't even consider it family. Its just that they happen to live in one same roof but have a completely independent life. He let out a bitter chuckle as he recall why did he become perfect, what made him strive to attain perfection?

 

 

It was all for attention... pathetic as it may sound but he did all of those just to hear even small praise coming straight from his own parents.

 

 

' Jiyong son... I don't have anything against you. You're perfect and its easy to see that but... ' Mr. Park trailed off as he landed his hand on Jiyong's shoulder. ' If you hurt even the one strand of my daughter's hair, I'm sure that I will ingly beat the bull out of you, ' Mr. Park continued with a small chuckle but still remaining the tone of seriousness in his voice.

 

 

' I won't do that... I'll die first, ' Jiyong chuckled in answer. ' Good! So welcome to the our crazy family... Kwon Jiyong, ' Mr. Park said as he gave him a manly hug.

 

 

' I won't right? ' Jiyong just whispered in his mind.

 

 

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Tired! this chappie is super not edited! Sorry its quite dramatic and boring haha XDD Mianhe guys!!

 

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