Mine
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Jinyoung wears his white coat and puts his glasses on. He sighs. Another case lines up and he barely has time to rest himself on bed even for a while. It’s 10 pm and he heads to his work place. He shows his ID card and security let him in. He wonders why Mrs. Mizuki called him and wanted him to come this late.
“You’re already here, Jinyoung.”
Jinyoung holds back his yawn. He walks toward the older woman, draws a chair beside her.
“What is it?”
The older woman shows him some data displayed on screen. Jinyoung gasps. He’s fully awake.
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Mark Tuan, the only heir of TuanInc.. Lot of money, girls everywhere he goes, and if he ever wanted something then it would appear in the speed of light. And being the only child makes him lives under pressures too. That night he walks in to his father's room, he bites his lips nervously.
“Dad, can we talk?”
“We’re talking.” His dad doesn’t even move his eyes from screen.
Mark is still standing there. Those canines just go deeper into his lips. He questions himself, is it the right time… or not?
Foreword
Oh, hi there! ^^
It’s not even a day after I published my very first Markjin fic I’ve ever written here and now I’m back with another fic. I plan to make this fic chaptered because I need to excuse myself to practice how to write some s. I’m sorry in advance if I can’t write that kind of things, because I really don’t know how to! (>//<) And also I’m sorry if this fic turns into something angsty or fluffy instead, or something beyond your imagination and beyond mine too. Let’s see where the wind blows then.
and I need to warn you that English is not my mother language, so if you found something that bothered you, let me know! ^^
manhi sarangeul juseyo! :3
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