Big Deal Is The Lookism Equivalent Of The Indonesian Preman Pasar.

SPOILER ALERT⚠️

Somebody posted a shocking reveal on Samuel Seo!!

I thought Pee Tee Jay ended his backstory in Jake Kim Arc,,

But wait, there's more???!!?!!

It was originally written in Korean, so i translated it.

Sauce:

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Imagine devoting your whole entire life, body, and soul for one person just to see them spit you out like a chewed up gum

And you went through the same shit twice??

look what i found

Even a horse can be prettier than me

I know this horse would be judging me if I was ever in its presence 

Afternoon Soto

So I found this Kim Gimyung edit on Pinterest (🤣🤣🤣) and couldn't help but be inspired to write a drabble featuring Soto Ayam, an Indonesian chicken soup.

You and Gimyung made your way to the school cafeteria where you can order a nice bowl of Soto Ayam. It's a chicken soup with rice, topped with a generous amount of shredded chicken, chopped cabbage, ground shrimp crackers, and vermicelli noodles.

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You and your fellow members of the Student Council were planning a cultural festival for your school as a celebration after working your asses off during finals week. It's been an hour since you left your last period and went to the student council room to attend the afternoon meeting. You were a little cranky out of hunger and exhaustion. Not a single minute passed without you wishing the meeting would be over soon.

"That concludes the meeting for today. I will see you tomorrow to discuss the rundown for our event. Thanks for coming, guys." Said The Student Council President, Han Shinwoo, finally.

He then erased the whiteboard filled with the notes he scribbled after he let everyone take a picture of it with their phones. Everyone except you. Because you always preferred taking actual notes on your binder to snapping a shot of someone else's handwriting. Not to mention Han Shinwoo's handwriting was... a little less pleasing to the eye.

"Tsk tsk... Such dedication. No wonder you're one of the top students in our school," commented your desk mate, Kim Gimyung as he stole a glance at your neatly written notes.

"Well, unlike you, Mr. Top Five who takes naps during classes yet still manages to get straight A's. I actually have to work my ass off to get to where I am," you clapped back, mildly offended. You weren't always like this, though. It's the post finals stress that got to you. And hunger. And tiredness.

"Relax, buddy. I'm saying you don't have to take this seriously. We've just had our finals. It's time to party!" On the word "party", Gimyung threw his hands in the air, oblivious to the people turning their heads at his direction in surprise. You felt like dying in embarrassment.

"Besides if you let yourself be too stressed out, you'll turn out to be like that guy," Gimyung said jokingly while pointing his thumb at Seo Songeun who sat two desks away behind you.

"I can hear you!" The guy shouted, giving Gimyung the finger, then he made his way past your desk. Without breaking eye contact. Still giving him the finger.

You watched as Seo Songeun stepped out of the room. As soon as he disappeared from sight, you let out a snort. You didn't notice the boy beside you smiling from ear to ear just by hearing your laughter.

"Come on," he said, "let's get something delicious. I'm starving."

Gimyung grabbed his backpack and walked leisurely leaving your shared desk. You followed suit.

Both of you made your way to the school cafeteria where you can order a nice bowl of Soto Ayam. It's a chicken soup with rice, topped with a generous amount of shredded chicken, chopped cabbage, ground shrimp crackers, and vermicelli noodles.

Gimyung asked if you wanted a hard boiled egg with your soto and you nodded your head yes.

Soon after, he came back to the table of your choice, carrying a tray with two bowls of Soto Ayam on it. You and Gimyung enjoyed your meals as both of you chatted away about your day.

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"she's considered one of the 10 geniuses but for what?" MY THOUGHTS EXACTLY

The only awesome-ish thing she did was building her own streaming company (Crystal TV?)

Maybe she's a genius in business? Idk.

Oh. And she did beat up a guy once when she was on a train with J High kids.

I don't think she did anything else other than those to be considered genius.

...or did I miss something?

I think Crystal Choi might not be the biological daughter of Charles Choi...my gut feeling.

i think so too,, but then where would she have come from? 😭 i cant imagine charles would just find a kid he thought had potential and then pick her up to raise as his own. she seems pretty content living with him too??

also i wonder what her talent is....? shes considered one of the 10 geniuses but for what...? gun has been explicitly called "nurturer genius" and we can assume kouji is some hacking genius (unless his title was stated back when he was introduced but i dont rmbr;;) but what does crystal do? >:0c

Honey, whose child is that?!

Part 2 of "Park Jonggun Came Home With a Little Surprise"

Previously on part 1: Jonggun brought a toddler home. You wondered whose child that was.

Read part 1 here

"Park Jonggun, answer my question," your voice was so calm yet so stern.

"Whose child is that?" With your arms crossed, you stared down at the man before you to assert dominance.

So what if he's a mafia boss, who's also a kyokushin karate master, who most likely could chop you in half with his bare hand? Screw that. You wanted answers.

"Should we do this now? When the kid is sound asleep?" Sighing, Jonggun took off his Dior sunglasses and put them carelessly on the mini bar top before proceeding to walk toward the kitchen.

Your jaw dropped in disbelief at how calm his demeanor was, considering the situation you both were in.

"Yeobo!" You whisper-yelled while helplessly tailing your dear husband, only to be ignored by him.

"Wow, it smells so good. What are you cooking?"

"Kimchi-jjigae," you answered shortly, hoping he would drop the act and address the elephant in the room.

"Oppa!" Gosh darn it, you really didn't want to whine. But you had to. What else would you do to make him stop ignoring you?

"What?" He responded lazily. His eyes never left the steaming hot kimchi stew you cooked and served less than five minutes ago. It was true that you wanted his attention, but not this way.

This is more exhausting than making dozens rolls of kimbab, you thought to yourself.

In fact, the said kimbab rolls are nicely plated on the dining table. And Jonggun was stuffing his mouth with one of them.

"What? What? Ya, Park Jonggun, you brought an unidentified human infant to our house. What do you mean, what?"

"Her name is Yena," he said. "There. Now she's identified. Are you happy now?"

"Not quite. You haven't answered my question," you said, joining your husband at the dinner table. You glanced at the sleeping Yena, who was still curled up in his embrace.

What a poor baby, you thought. She's taken away from her parents by your thug husband. He must've done that to threaten them. The reason behind the threat was unknown to you, but you were certain it was related to his line of work.

That was when you felt a click in your brain.

"Don't tell me..." you shifted your glance to Jonggun's dark eyes, "you're planning to get ransom money by kidnapping a child?"

He let out a chuckle, seemingly amused by your guess. "You are quite sharp, my love."

You almost swooned by his endearing remark, but you didn't let that get you off your serious mode.

"So, is this your new business line or what?" you asked.

"Kind of..." he shrugged.

You rose from your seat, then walked around the table toward Jonggun. You offered to hold Yena. He appreciated your considerate gesture. That way he could eat his dinner comfortably.

You were quite amazed at such a heavy-sleeper she was. She remained calm when you moved her from Jonggun's arm into yours.

Then silence filled the room, while questions filled your head. The love of your life seemed to notice your silent curiosity.

Cute, he thought to himself.

"Are you perhaps interested in hearing a story?" he said, finally.

"Well of course I am. Pray tell?"

While cradling Yena, you positioned yourself gently onto the chair next to him. Jonggun began to talk about how the man he was working for requested him to gather a huge amount of money to fund his business. He told you how he was supposed to meet that request by collecting 100 million Won worth of deposit money from each gang of teenagers from all over Seoul.

"So basically one of the crews refused to hand over their cash, so I took their leader's daughter."

Crews. That's what he called the gangs. Groups of teenagers who ran various illegal businesses to earn money so they can deposit 100 million Won to Jonggun every month. Some of them managed to still keep the remaining income as a profit, while some of them didn't. The few others couldn't even fulfil the deposit. That was when Jonggun had to eliminate them.

"Why don't you just, you know, eliminate that crew instead of taking the trouble to kidnap her?" you inquired, gesturing toward the sleeping toddler in your arm.

"Because I see a great potential in their leader. I think he would be a perfect successor for me. You know I'm going to retire soon."

"You crazy bastard," you remarked sharply despite the smirk on your face. You couldn't deny that his story amused you. It always felt like an adventure just being by Jonggun's side. He's very... thrilling.

"And you love me," Jonggun retorted, winking. You rolled your eyes at his cheesy act.

Jonggun thanked you for the delicious meal, then planted a quick kiss on your temple. He announced that he was going to take a shower and told you to leave Yena to the maids' care.

"Wait, babe!" you called out to your husband after one of your maids took Yena from your arms.

"Yeobo, let's wash together!"

You followed the love of your life to the master suite. At that very moment, you were glad the toddler was not your husband's mistress's child. God forbid if he even had a mistress!

Edit: part 3 is here!