8 Chapter #8: Appearances Can Deceive

{JUNGSOO'S POINT OF VIEW [FOUR DAYS BEFORE CURRENT DAY (THE DAY OF THE INCIDENT)AFTER JUNGKOOK IS DRUGGED]}

"Ok, Jungsoo, I've drugged him. He'll be unconscious but he can listen to us and feel us around him. You know what to do. Kill Kim Jaehyun's family and bring the papers Kim Sanghoon has left for his family. I am the rightful heir of it, it's my stolen wealth. Get it back to me. Once your mission is done, I will turn your voluntary functions and take out the chip of the plan and destroy it. You will remain inactive in the mention of this but you will be used for presentations and to use as models for newer cyborg models." Dad said, checking my liquids and progress of accepting the new chip that contained all the information on the plan, how his human son, Jungkook functions and how my personality should be.

I am Jeon Jungsoo, the other son of Jeon Jinwoo. No one knows about me except for my mom, dad and maybe Jungkook. I was probably in one of his most early memories, but he might not remember me. I was born deformed. Heavily deformed that my cyborg to flesh ratio was 36:28%. My brain is basically a control panel, I have a synthetic left ankle, several metal vertebrae, and a half synthetic heart.

"But dad-" I was going to object before he put up his hand to stop me.

"I am not your dad. You are the deformed twin of Jungkook whom I saved by making you part human part cyborg. You aren't my rightful son, Jungkook is," He said as he put the chip into my pop up slot at the space about the nape of my neck.

" You yourself would be a bad influence on my son. I love him the way he is. You're just a disgrace. You should be grateful enough for the fact that I saved you. I showed mercy on you. I wouldn't have, but I walked the extra mile and did it." He continued to talk like that to me as my brain started to process and download the files of instructions into my storage memory.

"All because you were Jungkook's twin and your actions after putting into his world will affect his reputation to the outside world. Always keep that in mind." He detached the wire from the space above the nape of my neck and brushed my shoulder, "It's gonna be fine if you do your job properly. If you don't, you'll be punished." He turned around and walked towards the table behind him. He was peeling down the gloves on his hands when the double doors burst opened to reveal an angry woman.

Mom.

She's here.

And she looks pissed.

Her eyes were daggers switching from me to dad and back to me.

"What's going on here? And why is Jungsoo out of his case? But most importantly, WHY WAS HE THE CYBORG FOR THE DISPLAY BUT WITH A DIFFERENT FACE MASK ON HIM?" She pointed her split pupil fixed on dad, her face slightly red.

"Look I can explain." Dad tried to explain, but mom cut him off.

"AND YOU!" She said, coming towards me, "Why did you agree to do his dirty work?" Her voice went awfully low.

I looked down, unable to provide with an answer. I couldn't just scream out why.

"WHY?" She cried, shaking my shoulders. I've had tears in my eyes. Probably Jungkook's personality got embedded in and was switched to semi-default personality.

"BECAUSE I WANTED TO DO SOMETHING FOR HIM AS A SON WOULD DO! SOMETHING JUNGKOOK COULDN'T DO SO I COULD DO IT FOR HIM! SO BECAUSE OF ME, HE COULD BE PROUD FOR ONCE BECAUSE OF ME! BECAUSE I WANT TO HAVE MY OWN IDENTITY! BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO BE HIDDEN FROM THE WORLD ANYMORE! ALL BECAUSE I WAS THE USELESS AND DEFORMED TWIN OF JUNGKOOK! I WANT MY OWN NAME! I WANT TO BE KNOWN FOR WHO I AM, JEON JUNGSOO!" I screamed, shaking her hold off of me and stepping back a few steps, tears flowing down and staining my cheeks, heat rising onto my cheeks.

She looked at me in horror, tearing brimming in her eyes. Her mouth formed a large 'O' and she stepped further away from me. She turned back at dad, "IS THIS HOW YOU WANTED HIM TO BE?"

Dad was looking at his gloves, but then looked into her eyes, "NO! NO, NO NO! I DIDN'T, BUT DO I LOOK LIKE I HAVE A CHOICE NOW? I WILL GET WHAT IS MINE! AND HE'LL DO IT FOR ME! I'LL GIVE HIM HIS NAME AND RECOGNITION WHEN HE'S DONE!" He also stepped back from mom.

"You really are a monster. You were the biggest mistake of my life. I'm calling the cops." She said before she started to storm off, but dad caught her hand and yanked her back in front of him.

"No, you won't do anything like that." She turned her around and caught both of her hands behind her and held a firm hold.

He, with his left hand holding onto mom's hands and the other hand, searched through the drawers to find a pocket knife and held it at her throat.

"Don't you dare think about doing that." He growled at her, while she was trying to release herself from his grip.

"Let me go. She had a stern voice and glared at him before moving her arms around and broke free.

to be continued....