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Born under a bad song: Chapter # 08 - Even a stopped clock tells the time right twice a day

TITLE: Born under a bad song.
AUTHOR: StoryGirl.
GENRE: LongFiction. Au. Angst. Melancholy. Romantic. Presence of violent scenes.
RATINGS: R. Disclaimers
: No character is mine, unfortunately.
PAIRING: Kim Kibum, Kim Jonghyun JjongKey {}; Lee Taemin MinhoTaemin {}.
SUMMARY: That father, the man who should define it that way, it was really a monster. Beat him, made him evil because he thought Kibum was a monster. The man who had ended the life of his beloved wife. But what happens if someone is going to change the course of events?
NOTE: This fanfiction, again, is a sensitive issue. There is a bit 'of violence. Do not read it if you are not prepared.
THANKS: A yuya_lovah that encouraged me while writing. A
mauve_amethyst because he betata.
WORDS: For this chapter: 2041, with the count of word.
Previous chapter: Chapter # 01 - No exit ; Chapter # 02 - "C'est a révolte?" Non, Sire, c'est une révolution " ; Chapter # 03 - The night is always darkest just before dawn ; Chapter # 04 - The oldest and most powerful human emotion is fear ; Chapter # 05 - To be without hope does not mean despair ; Chapter # 06 - Dodge the concrete is one of the most disturbing phenomena in the history of the human spirit ; Chapter # 07 - Perhaps what makes it unique is that his elusive love die and revive at any moment

Chapter # 08 - Even a stopped clock tells the time right twice a day

The father began to scream, waking.
"I can not believe the devil! I come to seek and find you here with this guy! Damn you've forgotten what I told you? You are a devil. You can not afford to be happy, all you do is foul and goes against nature. You should only burn! Burn! "
And while Kibum did not understand what was going on, can not remember ever having gone to the home of Jonghyun, it was the latter to stand in front of the boy's body with protecting her.
"You no longer touches with a finger on my Kibum"
The man raised his fist to be able to hit, but was interrupted by cries of Taemin who had just entered the room followed by Minho.
"What do you think you do, sir! Huh?! She really wants to continue this farce? We know the truth, we know that was not the fault of Kibum if his wife is dead. We know everything about her. Really want to continue? You want me to call the police? You know that crimes such as murder should never be a statute of limitations, right? "
Jonghyun had never seen his friend so serious, he had never seen a look in his eyes so hard, even when protected with Taemin his own body from those who accused them of being beasts.
"What you're saying, boy?! Kibum Do you want to protect with your body? You do not understand that this is a worst kind of hell? "While
Kibum tried to rise, certainly to be punished, to calm his father, Jonghyun hugged him without allowing it to move.
"I'm with you, love. Let me help you, please, "
" We know that the mother of Kibum did not die in childbirth! It 'died of cardiac arrest due to lack of oxygen in his lungs! It 's true, because the birth was still a bit' weak, but did not die for that! He was still alive when Kibum was born! He even fed before being forced to breathe with machines! "
Minho And while he repeated what was written in that of newspaper, the man fell to the ground holding his head, screaming with all the breath in his throat because he was remembering what had for so long tried to forget distorting reality.
The face of his wife, the life insurance policy that hung over his head, the legacy of her parents now dead, all that money that would have allowed him to live his life without having to think about work, the same work which had been fired.
That dismissal of which she had spoken with the family, quell'alcool flowing by the gallon and that he was drowning in debt.
At the time that had seemed the only way, after his wife was still weak from childbirth, and that was the best opportunity to simulate an accident and kill her so you can earn all their money.
was why he had removed the mask of breath, a last kiss on the lips before she died and to alert doctors, first putting in place the respirator.
The doctors were shocked because they could not understand that it was not because the respirator is turned off, but due to an external factor that the woman was dead.
His death was classified as an accident.
Only later, while watching their only child cry with all his strength he felt a worm, a bastard for doing such a thing for the money and it was at this period that he began drinking even more than before: it brought home the baby, brought him up and as soon as he was old enough to understand it, had screamed at her that it was because his mother had died because they simply could not bear to be he was the real cause of his death.
And while the man began to sob punched the floor, Kibum began to tremble.
"I'm sorry. Excuse me. Forgive me my wife. I did not know what I was doing. I was afraid for the debt, did not want to talk about it because it was my pride. I did not want to be thought an idiot with no balls just when you were about to give birth to our son. I'm sorry, I'm sorry "It was there that
Minho looking man smiled.
"You know sir, much better able to make amends when it is in prison. For this I have already called the police, will be here soon, could you please repeat the same things when the cops will be here. Will not cause other problems to his only son, right? "
The man was now in a sorry state, so no one deigned more than a glance, they looked Kibum raised believing that by now all would.
"I would rather I continue to be the cause of everything. Now my father is even worse ... and I do not want is wrong. I want to be the cause of everything. I want to be the wrong one. Now Dad is suffering even more, "While
Kibum cried, hugged him Jonghyun trying to comfort him as best he could: yes, it was his angel. Lee was a
Jinka to arrest the father of Kibum in prison, and was a doctor named Lee Chansung heal wounds of his body of Kibum.
wounds of the soul, unfortunately, were more difficult to treat, but Jonghyun not known for sure to win.


twenty years passed before Kim Kibum could feel good himself, twenty years in which Taemin Minho and were always together.
Twenty years of struggle and love with Jonghyun trying to make him understand what he was perfect in his eyes, twenty years, but it was only ten years after his father died in prison, but he had not gone to the funeral , had not even wanted to see his grave.
She still felt responsible for what had happened and his mind could not face it all.
It was only after twenty years, however, that managed for the first time in his life, to visit her mother on her grave.
Jonghyun and he had brought a bouquet of red roses, Kibum chose this flower because it seemed he could make his mother understand how he had loved.
Upon arriving at the cemetery began to cry in silence, unable to do anything and Jonghyun him tight against him trying to infuse that he lacked courage.
"You know, this is the first time I come here. First we have never failed because I thought it was because of me that my mother had died and I did not think they have the right to come here, where he is buried, because a demon would not be able to enter the cemetery's Jonghyun
stroked her hair in silence knowing that Kibum was not that need to vent before I could start again his life in peace and at his side.
"You know, I wanted her to see how well I will. I wish he could see what I became, like ... I grew up. How I managed to become a social worker who deals with child abuse. I wish he could see the day when we went in together and also one in which, finally, Taemin Minho and were able to adopt a child of their own. I wish he could see "
Jonghyun just sat next to him, bowing.
"Hello ma'am. I am Kim Jonghyun, the boy is her son, now live together, you know? And I love him, love him with all my might as I never loved anyone else. It has a wonderful son, who knows how to take care of everyone despite everything that has happened. You know, her wounds are almost healed, but even if I were not so protected him forever because he is my Kibummie "
And while Kibum looked at him without understanding, a smile on his face at hearing his nickname, that only Jonghyun was allowed to ask him, Jonghyun looked at him gently, kissing his nose.
"You must never, ever think that your mother has seen you grow. She is up there watching you from above and I'm sure has been able to forgive your father, just as you did. She is always there and I had to submit to so well because even your mother will know that you're mine. You are my Kibummie, and will be forever, no? Why we love each other and I thought it only fair to point this out to your mom too, although I am pretty sure that you know this already "
Kibum shook his head, a sad look in his eyes.
"What are you saying Jonghyun? She is not alive, can not look down "Just
Jonghyun shook his head again taking Kibum's face, facendoglielo up into the sky where you saw, if only for a while, a mysterious light.
It could be a ray of sunshine that day because the sky was full of clouds that covered whatever, so that light could only be a sign of fate, as if the mother had heard the words of Kibum Jonghyun deciding to go to his aid.
"It's okay Kibummie. No need to be so strong, you can let go and realize that the world is not always as you see it, black or white. See? That light is a sign of fate, is that your mom wants you to know that she is and has always been there to watch over you. And 'she was brought us together, no? Because we are soulmates just like you always say you and nothing and nobody could ever divide us, "Kibum
While she let herself go against his body, tears and sobs are mixed to his words, Jonghyun could not help but think that his life was finally complete, because he and Kibum is completed as if they were both halves of the same soul, reconnecting, purest love that gave life could exist in the world. Just as
Taemin and Minho, and finally he, Jonghyun Kim, was not feeling jealous of his friends had been, because he already had, a feeling so strong can break even an entire mountain.
"Jjong, I love you" Just
Kibummie could call it that way, only he, because only he could bring a smile to make him spontaneously to hear that nickname so funny, he was only able to do so by shaking head to toe just because he repeats his name.
And the love between them had never been so sweet, it had nothing to do with the broom that had concluded before meeting him, Kibum, even during intercourse had been so innocent, wonderful for everything , scaring more and more times before he could complete it before we get a real orgasm.
Kibum had been to reveal how you touch at night thinking of him, and Jonghyun had felt the happiest girl in the world, because the way they had talked him her boyfriend was not something rude or vulgar, all ' another, was something that only a pure and chaste as Kibum could try.
Because even during those moments his malicious Kibum continued to remain an angel, a doll that Jonghyun crystal had to be more than careful, because if he had fallen out of the hands would have ended up breaking into a thousand pieces and that , the heart of Jonghyun, would be the end.
"I love you too, Kibummie, with all my heart, you know?"
Because even if he had become a professional footballer Kibum had never left alone even for one night, and if you really wanted to play in a posting, he always wore around her boyfriend.
Minho from that day became a lawyer, because he understood that protecting the innocent and unmask the criminals was his task, while Taemin had become a reporter hungry for news.
Yet all four continued to come by, laughing and joking together.
Yes, because when Kibum was with Jonghyun, she could smile, too.