Harin's POV
When I reach my stop, I get off at the bus and walk to our house. My earphone's still on my ear and I'm peacefully walking, when someone pulled my sleeves. I look who did that and saw a tall lady. I look at her smugly, before ignoring her and continue to walk. But she immediately ran infront of me, and spread her arms sideways.
"The fuck do you want?" I puffed irritatedly.
"Chill down, shortie. I 'm just gonna ask a question." She said.
"Sorry, but my parents taught me not to talk with a stranger." I scowled.
"But you're talking to me." She replied.
This bitch is getting into my nerves, and I fucking want to slap her. But I keep my cool down.
"Forget it." I said and walk away, bumping her arms.
"Hey, wait.." She called.
"What the hell is your problem?" I asked angrily.
"Lemme introduce myself first.." She started.
I just stood there, hands crossed and waiting for her to speak.
"I am Jeon Somi, I am attending the same school with you. I belong at class 1-C." She stated.
"Well, Hi Somi. Now I wanna go home, so get out of my way please." I spoke.
"Mannerless, Tsk." she mumbled.
I didn't turn my back to see if she's gone. I just wanna go home, and do Netflix and Chill. When I got home, I remove my shoes and put it at the shoe rack. I wore my indoor slippers, and went to the kitchen.
"Unnie, where's mom and dad?" I asked my sister.
"Oh, hi Harin! Mom's at the café, obviously. And Dad left awhile ago. Maybe he's going at the company." She said.
I nod my head and sat at the chair.
"Unnie, Im hungry..." I said to my sister.
"Then cook for yourself. You're old enough." She snarled.
Since I am the youngest, my parents would take my side. I look at her and smirk.
"Don't you dare, Lee Harin. I know what's running at your head." She warned.
I didn't listen to her, and run towards the living room. I grabbed the telephone and dialled my mom's number.
"Hi, mommy! unnie's starving me~. She doesn't want to cook food for me~." I said into my cute voice.
Then unnie arrived and snatched the phone in my hands, with an irritated face.
"Mom that's not true. I only said that she's old enough and she can cook by herself." My sister protested.
"Jieun-ah, you're the oldest. You should take care of your sister." My mom said on the other line.
I look at my sister and smirk at her, while she's giving me death glares while feeding herself with my mom's preaching.
After some minutes, she put the phone down and went to the kitchen. I followed her and I saw that she's rummaging through the fridge.
I approach her and hugged her back."Unnie I'm sorry." I mumbled, and I felt that she felt tense, because she stops moving.
"Get away from me." She said plainly.
"Unnie..I'm sorry.." I said and I tighten my grip at her waist.
"Harin, I said get away from me." She said, and pushed me down. That's when I saw her arms.
Its full of.......scars.
I gasped and looked at her. She immediately covered it with her hand, and run towards her room. I followed her, and knock at her door.
"Unnie, let me in.." I said as I continue to knock.
"Go away! Your food is at the fridge. Now go! Leave me alone." Unnie frustratingly said.
That's when my brother arrived.
"Hi kiddo, what's the matter?" oppa asked me.
"Oppa, unnie locked herself at her room!" I said panicked.
"Why?" He asked.
"I was just teasing her earlier. I said that I'm hungry and then she said that I should cook for myself, and then I called mom. After that, I hugged her and then her mood changed, that's when I saw some scars at her arm." I frightfully said.
His mood then changes, from calm one to worried one. He then grab the spare key, and open the door. Then I saw unnie...
Lying at the floor, unconcious.

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