Yunah’s POV
Just one day since my brother has been taken to live with those cruel Kangs, but the effect feels three years old, the mansion has beco cold.
I feel like the that was slowly coming out has retreated, there is no reason to be strong, no need to be tough.
It’s sad.
I hope the Kangs won’t hurt him like dad has always done.
They call the human sunshine of this family, the happiness personified but how can I be any of that when I have no world?
It has only been a day without him to everyone else, but it feels like eternity has been snatched from .
I’ll sneak out and go to see him...I hope his baby is well too.
Guilt makes groan, should I have told him?
What if I did and dad finds out? Dad will be anything but loving about it.
My brother’s safety is important to .
A knock on the door attracts my attention and I look up from my phone that had been propped up by my pink rabbit plushie.
Why be sad when I can watch ’going seventeen’ and then worry later?
"Young miss, your mother asks for your presence" the maid at my door says.
"I will be there right away" I say and roll out of the bed, leaving my phone on the bed.
I run my fingers through my hair, smiling brightly as DK does sothing absolutely hilarious.
I need all the dopamine pumps I can get before I go to see mom.
Another fight with her without oppa being here will go horribly wrong.
Pulling down my flowy top and pausing the video, I leave my room for mom’s.
I knock twice on the white door and push the door before I hear her calling from sowhere in the spacious room.
"Co in, my baby rabbit" she says happily as I enter.
She’s near her closet with designer clothes on the floor around her.
There are bags from luxury brands littered on the bed, new ones, my favorite ones too are a part of the bags.
"Mom what is this?" I ask curiously, peeking into one of the bags to see better.
"Aigoo, look at you! You look just like when I was young" she says and I realize, she’s drunk already.
"It’s too bad you can’t have a rich husband like " mom says and waves her hands dramatically.
I stare at her blandly.
"Mom, I told you I don’t want to be like you" I say and fold my arms across my chest.
"You will regret it when you’re older, look at , I have everything" she giggles.
"Yes mom, you have everything, money, only one child left, an empty mansion, a lonely bed" I say and she gives a side eye.
"I was just listing everything you have" I say and she rolls her eyes, "your smart mouth will get you in trouble" she says.
"Tch, no respect for you mother, when I do everything for you brats" she says.
"Mom, what do you want?" I whine at her, throwing my head back and groaning as I do, needing to return to my escapism, my YouTube.
"This brat" mom says and shakes her head before her face lights up again.
"Look at this necklace your father bought , pretty right?" she says and holds up a beautiful silver necklace made with fine and authentic sapphire.
"It’s the newest release Yunah-yah" she says with glee, and I move closer to look at.
It’s really the newest one by the high-end luxury brand.
The necklace turns slowly in her hand, showing its full beauty, bouncing light off its surface.
The way it shines reminds of my brother...he shines even brighter than this.
The necklace is pretty, but at what cost?
My brother. A whole human.
"Mom, its pretty" I say with a bright smile.
"Right?" she agrees with laughter.
"Mom, if we sell it, we can buy back my oppa right?" I ask and her face sours as she brings the jewelry to her chest.
"What is wrong with you?" she asks angrily.
"What is wrong with you?" I throw the question back at her, emphasizing on the ’you’.
"I called you to celebrate my new things and you’re talking about selling them for your brother?" she says like I have truly offended her.
"You can sell your son, but you can’t buy him back?" I ask her and she growls at .
"Give that!" I say and lunge at her to snatch the necklace from her hand, but she swipes her fingers at , scratching my face.
"MOM" I scream out in pain, cupping my cheekbone where she hurt with my eyes wide with surprise.
"Baby" she gasps looking at her fingers, at the residue of my blood clinging to her fingertips.
"Baby, it’s a mistake...I...aigoo, I didn’t an to" she says and lets the necklace drop to the floor.
"Urgh!" I exclaim before storming out of the room in disbelief.
My mom hurt because of a cold piece of intertwined tals and embedded rocks.
Unbelievable.
Storming into my room with my hand over my cheek, I bump into Sehwa unnie coming out of my room.
I stop and blink.
"W-what are you doing here?" I ask her, stepping back as she steps forward, our mating bond still has a strong effect on .
She still makes my body go weak, even after days of staying away from her deliberately.
"I can’t walk into my mate’s room anymore?" she asks and I frown, "I am not your mate" I say as touches my neck.
The touch gives a feel of her mind.
"What did you do in my room?" I ask when her chilling satisfaction seeps into my mind.
"?" she asks with a wide smile like a Cheshire cat.
"Nothing absolutely nothing" she says and bursts into a loud and playful laughter.
"What did you do?" I grip her arm.
"Yah, don’t forget what I am, I can snap your neck in a second" she says as she snatches her arm out of my hold.
"Treat that wound pretty bunny, you wouldn’t want a scar ssing up your beauty" she says and makes a kissy face.
I watch her back as she walks away.
I run into my room and look around in panic, everything looks just as I left them, except for my phone that is slightly tilted.
What did she do?
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