Prologue

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"Gukkie, baby please stop crying," Taehyung said hushing his two-year-old son who is crying and sobbing hard. He surely missed everything about his mom, that is why he's wailing and clutching his small fist to his Daddy's dress-shirt telling him to give him some attention.

They're currently at the mall and Taehyung is planning to buy his son a paired expensive clothes from the small compensation he got as a Sales Consultant in a High-end clothing store.

Some other people have told him to give his son in an orphanage, but he loves his son too much. He can't.

He just can't.

The boy is sobbing, hiding his face to his Father's neck and sniffing his scent, memorizing every inch of his Father's fragrance. Taehyung smiles a bit looking around for a bench to sit.

He saw one, not far from their position and walk slowly, sat quietly, putting the small child in his lap. "Baby Gukkie. We will buy clothes for you."

The baby didn't speak but whimper quietly looking at him with his adorable doe eyes that made Taehyung chuckles. "You're really a cutie my lovely son."

The presence from their side went unnoticed but the thing is. The man looking at them with hatred.

"What the fuck are you doing? Making that child cry and made his lungs out of his small body?" The man stern voice tautens, rolling his eyes make Taehyung gasped.

"Excuse me?" Taehyung was taken aback but keep his postures.

"If you can't stop him from crying. Give him to someone who can give everything to that child. Not like an irresponsible man like you." After that, the man leaves him.

Leave with a pain cracking on Taehyung's heart.

"Did I really deserve you?" The child held his face and smile. "My little Gukkie."