Rebirth [A BTS Fanfiction]

It begins

Wendy was the first one to enter her room when the clock hit 8:00 AM. She was taken aback when she saw that her young miss has already woken up and was looking outside the window. She debated if she should approach her or not because at the moment, the small girl was emitting a terrifying aura. Wendy came in her room to wake Haneun up, but now that she was already awake, Wendy decided she'll just ask her what she wants for breakfast.

She cleared her throat trying to make her presence known. Hanuen, who had her back turned, came back to her senses. She didn't need to turn around to know who it was, so she turned her head slightly and looked at Wendy through her side eyes without speaking.

Wendy gulped. Something told her that young Miss' mood wasn't very joyous today. She took a deep breath and bowed, wishing Haneun a good morning.

"Good morning, young miss. Mr. Lee asked for you to join him for breakfast today." Wendy said while smiling.

Haneun frowned, displeased by the news. She turned around to face Wendy, whose smile froze as soon as she saw the girl's expression. Dear God, why does she look like she can kill someone any moment now?

Hanuen didn't react much and just nodded. But she did nothing to hide the fact that she was extremely irritated by the news. She aggressively picked some random clothes from her closet and entered the bathroom, slamming the door shut. She couldn't help but sneer in her heart. Her mood was already great enough. Did that man really had to make it more wonderful?

Again, she took her sweet time getting her ass out from the bathtub. Normally, she doesn't use the bathtub as she prefers showers more but today was different. After the last time he called her, she concluded that she didn't come late enough as he was still there. So this time, she delayed her activities more and stayed in the bathtub for 30 minutes before lazily getting herself up and wearing her dress.

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She was having a fit so she didn't notice what she picked, but it turned out satisfactory. It was a simple knee length, sleeveless dress and had a thin black belt attached to it. She yawned before opening the door and headed downstairs. Wendy couldn't help but feel anxious as she followed the young miss. Young miss had already confessed about her hatred towards her father, so, Wendy could understand that hanuen was doing this to avoid Mr. Lee.

Today, even Wendy thought that Mr. Lee would leave without meeting hanuen, but she was surprised to see him still waiting there while typing something in his phone. He p the a small frown on his face as he typed and didn't pay attention to the surroundings. Hanuen didn't spare him a glance and took her seat that was three chairs away from Mr. Lee. The sound of chair screeching with the ground made Mr. Lee look up, and make eye contact with Haneun. She politely bowed her head a little and broke the eye contact

The food was immediately served in front of them but none of them made a move to touch it. Although Haneun would've started eating without her father starting, she can't afford to offend the man just yet. In this house, it's always Mr. Lee who ate first followed by anyone else. Even the guests that are younger than him must follow the rules.

Mr. Lee was leaning against his chair and watching his daughter, who suddenly found the table more interesting. He clicked his tongue after some time and leaned forward.

"Don't you have anything to say?" He asked while frowning. Haneun looked up at him, her big, clear eyes innocently blinked at him. What is she supposed to say? She didn't make a sound while entering, so there's no reason for her to say sorry. He did nothing for her, so thank you is out of question. Is he crying over a 'good morning'?

Her face turned blank for a quick millisecond before she quickly hid it. It was so quick that an eagle eyed man like him couldn't even catch it.

"Good morning, Mr. Lee." She said while maintaining her professional smile but Mr. Lee's frown deepened. Hanuen silently questioned if she guessed wrong because the man appeared to get more displeased as the second passes by. What an entitled as*hole.