In the hurry to make Jin's breakfast and be ready at time, Namjoon forgot to change his bandages and eat his medicines.

He awkwardly gawked at Mr Kim and spoke, "Um uncle... Can you give me 5 minutes, I will be back really quick." asked Namjoon softly, hoping for a positive response.

"Why? Didn't I ask you to be ready on time?"

"Sorry uncle, I was ready at time. But I had to cook food for Jin hyung, and then after coming back I ate mine but forgot to eat medicines. Really sorry!" replied Namjoon, and bowed 90 degree.

Mr Kim scoffed harshly at the mention of Jin, if he hated Namjoon, then that hate multipled by 100 was what he felt for Jin.

"And why do you need medicines in the first place?" questioned Mr Kim

Namjoon meeikly pulled up his sleeves and showed his burnt hand, with messed up bandages.
Mr Kim raised his eyebrow, motioning Namjoon to tell the reason.

"Ermm, yesterday while cooking for Jin hyung." said Namjoon, rubbing his nape and wiping off the sweat.

"Go and bring your medicine and bandage here." yelled Mr Kim making Namjoon shudder in fear and the next moment he left to bring the required stuff.

Once he was back, Mr Kim made him sit over the couch. His actions a lot softer this time.

He gently removed the old bandage and then with utter softness changed them. Namjoon looked at him with open mouth, all shocked.

"Close your mouth. I am not that cruel." suddenly spoke Mr Kim, startling Namjoon.

"Yea yea," voiced out Namjoon rolling his eyes internally. Knowing very well, this same man would be beating him for some silly mistake very soon.

Once Mr Kim was done, he made Namjoon eat the medicines and spoke, "Come with me, your training would be at the company for a week."

"Umm why? You said you will train me here only for now right?"

"Yes but now I changed my mind. And leave your phone here." said Mr Kim, in reality he wanted Namjoon to come over his love for Jin. Bringing such a weak person, as per Mr Kim, to business would be extreme bludner.

Even before Namjoon could whine about it, he was pulled out of the house and thrown inside the car. Leaving no space to even inform Jin about the disappearance.

All while Namjoon prayed for Jin to not starve himself and not worry much about his absence. But how wrong of him, the poor boy was still in denial thinking Jin would actually care.

Namjoon was already imagining when after 7 days he would open his phone, just how many messages would be there of his hyung. The thought was enough to divert his mind from the upcoming painful training.

Once they were at the company, everyone bowed to Namjoon in respect who just gave them a sweet smile in return.

Once they were inside the cabin, Mr Kim gave Namjoon a file and asked him to check whether the calculations were done correctly or not. Minding it was his first day, the work wasn't difficult, all he had to was put the values in the calculator and check if the values were correct or not. But what was difficult was to check 15 pages worth calculations in the time limit Mr Kim set, just an hour!!!

Namjoon wanted the earth to just swallow him at that point, but knowing that wouldn't happen he got to work and started checking the values. Mr Kim left for other works, after setting the timer for an hour.

Another thing Namjoon was glad of was that this time he had gotten a seat to sit and work on unlike last time where Mr Kim made him check the files straight for 7 hours, all while standing.

Namjoon was on his 13th page when the alarm rang startling him. Tears were already running down his face because of fear. Mr Kim entered the very next moment and questioned Namjoon about the progress.

Namjoon told him he was still at the 13th page, and without saying much Mr Kim gave him more time to complete. Namjoon was shocked at the lack of anger, but got back to his work. Within the next 5 minutes, he was done with the work and handed it over to Mr Kim.

Without even checking the file, he threw it over the couch and pulled out the cane, asking Namjoon to forward his hand.

Now Namjoon understood why he didn't react earlier.

"1 hit for 1 minute." was all Mr Kim said.

Sobbing, Namjoon showed his palms ready to be beaten red and blue.

The hits were harsh and brutal, he made sure to hit the spots where it would hurt to even hold a paper, knowing that would just further torment Namjoon in doing the tasks he would give.
Once the five hits were done, Namjoon tried rubbing his hands to ease the pain only for them to be pulled again.

"Wh-what why? You said 5 hits right?" asked Namjoon in fear and pain.

"Yes, 5 for being late. These 5 are for being pathetic and crying like a baby for something so trivial."

Namjoon didn't argue further, not wanting to anger Mr Kim and forwarded his hand.

The first 4 hits went hard and smooth over Namjoon's pale skin. So far he was successful in keeping in his cries and muffles. However Mr Kim miscalculated his motion at the last hit, as the cane landed directly over Namjoon's burnt hand.

"Ahh, eomma." screamed Namjoon in the nerve wrecking pain.

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You know how much I studied today?
I watched 3 lectures of 2 hours each, then about 2 lectures of 1 and an half hour each and then a 40 minutes lecture. And now I am utterly exhausted but still gotta practice more and maybe watch one more lecture.
But you know among all this what's the best part?
My mumma, she takes the best care of me afterwards. I am getting a full body massage legit, almost daily from her.

Make sure to not take your mothers for granted ever, and apologise right after if you hurt her by any means...
Take care ..