The Florist.
Description
This isn't a simple story about a florist from the beginning.
This is a story about a guy who went through all the hardships possible in life, who deserved to have a second chance of light in his life if not for his own pain. And even after going through so much pain, he still needed to prove whether he was worthy of that chance. A chance to see his love, which had been his saving grace after that horrible, horrible accident.
"I promise, I won't raise my hands on anyone. I won't fight another person from today onwards. So please, don't leave me."
Jung Nana.
A sweet and bubbly girl who was loves flowers, who had incidentally walked passed the flower shop Sungyeol was working in. Fell in love with the place at first visit, she saw the sadness and sorrow in Sungyeol's eyes the first time and felt an immediate attraction to him. She wants to help him, wants to know his story. But because he wouldn't speak to her in the beginning, she thought to use flowers as a form of communication.
"Excuse me, do you have Snowdrops?"
Lee Sungyeol.
Sungyeol was three when his parents passed away, leaving him with his only kin by his side, younger brother - Lee Sungjong. He grew up in an orphanage and had dropped out of middle school to find work for a better home for Sungjong and himself. A caring and compassionate person with a beautiful gummy smile. A choding when he's alone with Sungjong, but a deadly man when he's outside. Sungyeol hides all of his cuteness underneath a mask when he goes to work at an underground fighting arena. He desperately hides his occuption from his brother. Sungjong was his saving grace.
Would do anything for Sungjong.
Lee Sungjong.
Younger brother of Lee Sungyeol with a two year differences. Sungjong loves and respects his brother very much. He doesn't really remember anything of his parents since they had died when he was one. A very kind and sweet guy to everyone he knew and was often mistaken as a girl due to his large eyes and fair skin. Sungjong was very suspicious of his brother's 'job' when he found his brother putting ointment on his arm one day.
Not able to live without his brother.
There would be other characters appearing later on in the story.
Foreword
|| Their New Home.
Lee Sungyeol and Lee Sungjong had been together since they could remember. Having lost their parents at the age of 3 and 1 respectively, they could not get out of that darkness that attacks them everytime.
Lee Sungyeol wasn't your average kind of guy. He had long hair that was dyed red before it was cut and changed brown. He had a face of a kid, but the bruises on his face and plump red lips couldn't hide the fact that he was a deliquent. Sungyeol dropped out of school when he was thirteen and had been working in an underground gang for money, leaving his nine year old brother in the orphanage alone. After a few years, he had finally saved up enough money for himself and Sungjong to live together.
Their house was a small two bedroom, one bathroom and a joined kitchen - living room. It wasn't a lot truthfully, but it was more than enough for the both of them. The brothers needed one another to survive, depending on each other all the time since they have no one else. Sungyeol never told Sungjong where he earned those money from and had lived in constant fear that Sungjong would find out. But secrets couldn't be kept forever. Sungjong was mad like a bull when he found out that Sungyeol had been working as illegal arena fighter. And winning fights would give them the money they needed for a roof over their head, food on the table and an education for Sungjong.
Sungyeol never complained about the injuries he had after a fight and had tried his best to hide them. But Sungjong found out about Sungyeol's 'job' one day and the two brothers had a huge quarrel. Sungyeol wasn't going to leave the arena - it was their only source of income and what he was good at. He didn't care if he was hurt, they needed the money. Sungjong however, was crying and pleading Sungyeol to leave the gang, it was dangerous and the thought of not knowing what might happened to Sungyeol someday scared him.
"Please hyung, you don't have to fight, you can find another job or I can just quit school and work. You don't have to do this alone."
"Sungjong, I told you it's fine. I'm a good fighter, nothing will happen to me, so don't worry! No way you're quitting school, you're good at studying and you need it. I want to give you things that I can't have so please, for my sake, listen. Alright?"
The argument went on until Sungyeol had to leave for work that evening. He left without another word to Sungjong, who was strongly persistent and had quietly followed Sungyeol to the arena, not knowing the pain and trouble that was about to happen to him.
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{Edit} - Hi buttercakes! I've decided to edit this story because there's just too many grammatical and spelling errors. Like seriously, I was embarrassed when I'd reread this. The story line won't change of course, just the way things are phrased and spelt. I'm not sure if my readers who had already read this story before would see this change, but if you do, you could re-read the story again!
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