"Oppa, I'm planning to leave tomorrow. It's been 2 weeks. Need to get back to my job as well." "You're not healed yet!" "No look, it's healed." I took off my shirt. In nowhere, Seong pulled me into his embrace, "what are you doing?" "Why did you take off your dress in front of everyone?" He seems furious. I pushed him. I hate it when he acts up. "First, I didn't allow anyone to touch me without my permission. Second, I'm not naked. If I am, I know what to do then. I think you can see if I'm wearing it or not. Third, they're my brothers, all are adults and know how a woman's body looks and there is no problem showing it to my brothers. Fourth and last for you, do ever try to butt in my life, then you have not had time to breathe, ever again."
"Paapa stop. shut and have food we will discuss after this," Byung oppa might be upset with me. But if not now, then when? He should have to say what's with his change. Even though we were together for about a year, I was happier than ever. After having food, we all went to the sofa, but Seong went upstairs. It's already been an hour. Why is he still hiding things? "hyung I will get him" Ho-sook was about to stand up, but I said to stay there and went to call him. When I got into his room, he was in a bath towel, water dripping from his hair. OMG, why are all these happening to me? My cheeks are getting hot. I cleared my throat to get his attention. "All are waiting for you downstairs" "I am busy and I'm not gonna come down. Tell them." "Why don't you?" "I don't want to. Get out"
Wow, he got this much guts to talk back. Kicked the back of his knee and made him kneel down and grabbed his hands. Now I will decide whether he has to get up or not. Took off my hairpin and pointed to Adam's apple. "Shall we talk now?" with a smile he said that I won't hurt him. "In your dreams, man," I tightened the hairpin and scratched his throat. He screamed not a deep wound but a bleeding one. "Now, do you think I won't?" I smirked. "Why are you doing this? Leave me, it hurts." "the same I have to ask. Why are you doing this to me? If you don't want to be with me, just say goodbye and leave. Why are you bothering me?" I got interrupted by Dal oppa,"Paapa, what are you doing? Leave him." "don't come to me. If you come, I will hurt him more!" "no no don't." "Then tell me why he is avoiding me? Why am I'm attacked? How am I related to that person? Why are you all hiding things from me? I want answers now!!!"
"Just do it, paapa!!. From the day we got close, we started suffering. Cut my throat, babe. I deserve it!!" What the hell is spouting? I'm the one who should cry a lot. Already scratched him. It's stinging my heart like hell and regretting my actions. But why is he talking like this? Nothing happened because of our love. That is not the reason. Clearly, how can he say that? Dal oppa was shouting. I can't understand it clearly, getting dizzy and my hands trembling. I'm the one hurting him. This all is my fault, mine. feel chilled, mind and anxieties become irresistible. This feels the same when everyone calls me unlucky. Accusing me, the criminal, and the reason for my father's death. The bad luck of the family. Is it the same as he is hailing me today? Am I truly a misfortune? I walked back and bowed down. "You're correct, these all are because of me. I shouldn't be with you! I should think beforehand, sorry." Not knowing where to go makes me feel numb. Grabbed my car key and the phone and went for a long drive. Maybe that will help me. I stopped somewhere but near a field, in the countryside. The eyes are still streaming. Crying, my heart let out. Feeling like I need a tight hug, but have no one. Pathetic!! Rain and a heavy heart. Now I can cry without holding back. All night I stayed up there. Now I'm ready to go back home. Empty heart, nothing will hold me back. This is not my first time. So don't worry guys, I can handle myself.
Reaching back home, the whole world looks messed up, my home too. Same as my heart. I don't think I can get back home to its previous state. Messy, blood stain here and there. "We can do it, friends, let's start with music that helps to work without tiring." It is better to tie in a high bun. Where should we start? Begin with this mess. That idiot broke my shelf and tore my books. With god blessing, nothing happened to my samples. I might kill him if anything happened to them. Boss bitch, one of my favorites is playing in the background. I love Doja Cat; she is something. While humming and looping the song, I fixed my books and shelf. Next, the things he threw. Wow, why doesn't he throw in the same direction? It is more helpful to collect. Look, all are scattering here and there. Such a dumbass! This is going to take a while. My neat room becomes a total mess. Oh, my floor, hha! I wish to kick him to death. Long 5hours to clean his mess. Now I need to fix my defense system and have to update too.
At first, I only used to short-circuit the apartment except for my hanging knives as defense and cover the windows. Now I have to add some more. updated my program by adding an emergency message and call to Arine. if still in threat pressing my pendant twice will give an emergency call to the cop. It isn't good; I need to add more. What if my pendant broke? That's a question. Hha what should I do? We can find it later and need to set my knife back. It has electromagnetism in it. While punching the switch, the electricity cuts and the knife falls down. The sensors keep the knife stand apart around 6 inches away from the objects. Changes occurring at the target make the knife move forward. This is good enough, so I don't think I will change anything. Cleaned. the knife and run the code. Back to the place showing the name REYNA, sparkling and stylish REYNA.