Heartfelt Chronicles: Echoes Of Affection
"Hearts Across Eras"— 4
Taehyung locked eyes with you, his gaze filled with a mix of bewilderment and concern.
Taehyung
I should be dead. Why am I not?
Y/N
That’s what we’re still trying to figure out.
Y/N
The Strategic South Korean Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division.
Taehyung
That’s a mouthful.
Y/N
You would have known it as the SSROA.
Taehyung lapsed into silence, taking a few moments to process the scant information provided.
Taehyung
How did you find me?
Y/N
A scientific research team was studying up in the Pacific. You were discovered encased in a block of ice.
Suddenly, an image materialized on the wall, depicting Taehyung trapped in the icy confinement, tinted blue. He recoiled, perturbed by the unfolding display. You sensed his increasing discomfort.
Y/N
Don’t worry; it’s just a screen. It displays images and videos.
Taehyung released a shaky breath, his eyes scanning the unfamiliar surroundings. The room's design felt unsettlingly modern, with thin screens seamlessly integrated into the walls. Your attire, a suit with an unfamiliar design, further emphasized that this wasn't the era Taehyung remembered.
Taehyung
What’s the date today?
Taehyung
What’s today’s date?
He repeated, his tone now more insistent, a hint of urgency underscoring his words.
You hesitated for a moment, sensing Taehyung's growing unease. You checked a small device in your hand, then met Taehyung's eyes with a solemn expression.
Y/N
It's November 9, 2023.
You replied, carefully monitoring Taehyung's reaction.
Taehyung's eyes widened, a mix of disbelief and confusion washing over his face. The realization that he had been removed from the familiar confines of the forties and thrūst into a future he couldn't fathom settled heavily upon him.
He murmured, almost to himself. The weight of time and the vast unknown pressed down on him, leaving Taehyung grappling with the enormity of the situation.
In the confines of South Korean Scientific Reserve’s Seoul Headquarters, known by its Korean designation Mugunghwa Anvil, Taehyung found himself grappling with the relentless march of time. Lee Minho, your second in command, reassured him that adjusting to this unfamiliar era would become easier, yet Taehyung experienced an increasing sense of difficulty. The sprawling complex, his new residence for the past month, served as both a sanctuary and a testing ground for Taehyung's adaptability.
Agent Lee, also known as Lee Know, conveyed the impression that this period of seclusion aimed to facilitate Taehyung's integration into contemporary society. However, beneath the surface, Taehyung sensed an unspoken expectation – a waiting game to discern whether he would exhibit any adverse reactions. In response, he maintained a stoic silence, mechanically navigating the regimented routines of tests and training prescribed by the South Korean Forces.
Amidst this temporal dissonance, Minho emerged as Taehyung's closest confidant. Their interactions, a delicate dance between camaraderie and unspoken understanding, provided a semblance of companionship. Minho's attempts to coax Taehyung into opening up were appreciated, yet each mention of shared passions, be it old Korean folk music, Howling Commandos, or vintage trading cards, stirred the suppressed grief within him. The tears that threatened to surface were concealed as Taehyung discreetly excused himself, finding solace in the privacy of the restroom, especially when his brother's memory was invoked.
Navigating the complexities of time became an emotional battleground for Taehyung. While he had recently faced loss and fought alongside Wooyoung, for everyone else, these events belonged to a bygone era. As the commanding officer, you approached the delicate task of sharing information about Taehyung's past with caution. Initial conversations focused on familiarizing him with the South Korean Force – its purpose and founding principles. The subsequent revelation that Hyungsik, his brother, was alive stirred a fervent desire within Taehyung to reunite with him.
Three days later, Hyungsik's arrival marked an emotional crescendo. Weathered by nearly 90 years of life, Hyungsik stood as a testament to resilience. The reunion between the two brothers was a poignant spectacle, their shared tears a poignant testament to the passage of time. In hushed tones, Hyungsik recounted Eun-Sook's final moments, assuring Taehyung that she had lived a fulfilling life.
Taehyung asked. Hyungsik paused, looking down at their clasped hands. His eyes held a weight of sorrow as he collected his thoughts.
Taehyung
Hyungsik? What's wrong?
Taehyung pressed, concerned by his brother's sudden shift in demeanor.
Hyungsik
Ha-joon…He…He and his wife, Ji-Yeon, died in a plane collision in 1984.
Hyungsik revealed, his voice trembling slightly.
Taehyung's eyes widened in shock, the news hitting him like an unexpected blow.
Hyungsik
Official report says it was an accident. But…
Taehyung
But Ha-joon was the main founder of Strategic South Korean Intervention, Enforcement, and Logistics Division. So it couldn’t have been just an airplane collision…I just… Ha-joon… He…
Taehyung's voice trailed off, disbelief and sorrow mingling in his expression.
Hyungsik
He never stopped looking for you and Wooyoung. Said he owed it to you.
Taehyung
He didn’t owe me a thing…Did he have any children?
Hyungsik
Indeed, one person comes to mind. His name is Jeon Taeyong, known as Doctor Taeyong among those who know him. He carries himself with an air of experience and wisdom, much like his late father, Ha-joon. Alongside him is his grandson, the charming and delightful Jeon Hyunjin. Their striking resemblance to Ha-joon not only echoes in their appearance but also in their mannerisms, proving their kinship with the late Ha-joon in a way that is both heartwarming and uncanny.
Hyungsik's voice held a hint of melancholy, painting a picture of a legacy carried on by Ha-joon's son and grandson.
Comments
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2024-03-30
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2023-11-13
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