In this story, Hyukjae is no one. He is there only to protect him."Whos that?" he heard him ask."This person belongs to you."Hyukjae cant disagree.   ForewordTitle : That One Important BoyLenght : multi-chaptered (probably around 15)Couple :  Its not really eunhae nor haehyuk to me, theres not a manly/strong or feminine/weak figure, theyre on the same level. Anyway since it matters to some of you, you can say its mostly eunhae (but they will both have the fun ;) ) Genre : AU, romance, angst, slight!actionRating : dont know yet, Ill put it on M when they come to some actual action (why is very probable)Themes : Possession, obsession, and how it can be to actually own someone Hey ! This is my first time writing in English, French is my first language, so I hope this will be readable, even though there will be mistakes and my vocabulary is quite poor. ^^Actually I didnt write for a very long time, I dont even know why I suddenly came up with this, and I dont even know where this is going, but I have this plot in my mind and I wanted to try it. I havent put warning yet because I dont really know what Ill do with this, but probably some action, angst, romance...Thank you for coming on this page, I really hope youll have a good time reading this little story ~Subscribe to know more ^^Please, enjoy ! ______________________________________________ “This child is important, Hyukjae, more important than you.”These are the first words that Hyukjae would remember in his life. The first sight would be the one of the newborn crying loudly, with his few brown hair and his little fists clenched in anger as he is disturbed in his sleep.“Look Hyukjae, he’s Donghae. Go see him. You will have to take care of him your whole life. You will have to protect him.”Hyukjae is only two and a half, and he doesn’t understand every word. What he does understand is that he will have to spend a lot of time with this Donghae. He looks at the little ugly infant in his little bed and winces, because truth is, it really is ugly, all red and angry.“Why?”His mother leans over him with a wide and nasty smile, as if it was obvious.“Because you only exist for him.”