How would you feel when your life takes a full 360 degree turn and on top of that, you find yourself, a group of enemies, who despise you more than anything? Of course, no one would like it!
Kim Ashita had just stepped into high school and straight...
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Mr Kim cursed under his breath as he thrashed his office, looking for a specific gift he had prepared for his friend for his birthday today. He sighed in defeat as he grabbed his phone, dialing the landline number of the house. He waited for a second, letting the call ring and soon, Chanwoo answered the call.
"Hello, Kim residence. Who am I speaking with?"he said and Mr Kim rolled his eyes as a small smile spread on his face. "Is that what you say all the time you answer the phone?"he chuckled. Chanwoo's eyes widened as he heard the voice. "Hyung?! Well—I guess this is how I'm supposed to answer. But anyways, what happened?"Chanwoo asked and Mr Kim sighed in disbelief.
"Chanwoo, remember the basket I was preparing at home for a gift?"he said and Chanwoo hummed and nodded. Mr Kim nodded also, continuing. "Well, I thought I brought the gift to work with me but it looks like I didn't since it's not here. Can you look for the gift and tell me if it's at home or not?"Mr Kim said as he bit his lip.
He would be damned if the gift was lost because it took quite a lot of energy and money to prepare the basket for his best friend who had turned 50 today. Mr Kim had arranged all his favorite chocolate and his favorite bottle of wine and other things in the basket as his fellow friend's birthday present. So, if it was lost then Mr Kim would literally die.
"Hello, hyung?"Chanwoo's voice sounded, bringing Mr Kim back to reality. "Found it?"he asked hopefully and Chanwoo nodded. "Yes hyung. Found it"he replied and Mr Kim sighed in relief. "Keep the basket at the dining table. I'm coming over to pick it up"Mr Kim simply said and cut the call, instantly, grabbing his car keys and sprinting out of his thrashed office.
The thrashed office can wait. He thought as he got into his car, driving away instantly.
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"Nirvani, take this dress and wear it—just fucking get ready, it's almost time!"Ashita yelled at Nirvani who simply shook her head in response. "I'm not going!"Nirvani yelled back and Ashita sighed deeply, glaring at Nirvani who was laying on her bed, on her phone peacefully—until Ashita came in her room.
Ashita huffed as she grabbed the dress she had picked out for Nirvani to wear, determined to take Nirvani to the dinner with her. Nirvani groaned deeply as the dress fell on her face. "Wear this and put some makeup on. We don't want to scare people with your hideous face and be ready in 20 minutes!"Ashita said as she sprinted out the room towards her own, slamming the door close in the process.
Nirvani rolled her eyes and pulled the dress away from herself and went back to her phone, determined to stay back home.
Ashita, on the other hand, was picking the dresses she had spread on the bed while getting dressed earlier and putting them into her closet. While doing so, her hand knocked a small box from her closet, the box falling down near to her feet. Ashita stopped midway and peered down at the box that fell. Her eyes saddened as she realized what it was.
