Park Chaeyoung the only daughter of the Park Family, the second richest family. And also a loner, but she has a secret.
Ros, the most dangerous woman in the mafia world, was sent to spy on the Jeon family in Korea, to destroy them, in the most horri...
I turn lazily to my side and pull the sheet over my head.
"5 more mins," I mumbled.
"You said that 20 mins, ago." She commented.
Why won't she let me sleep? It's too early. My nose catches the smell of something delicious. I peek my head out from under the covers. My mom smiles at me.
"If you don't get ready, your dad will eat all the pancakes."
I throw the sheet off me as fast as I would, and head to the bathroom. After I was finished, I went to my closet and pulled out the only thing that wasn't pink. I decided not too curly my hair so I straighten it. I added white Nike sneakers to my outfit.
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I look fabulous without even trying. I pick up my phone from my nightstand and head downstairs, to stuff my face with pancakes.
"Morning." I greet my dad.
"Morning, sunshine" He answers.
He places a plate of pancakes, and strawberries in front of me. I gave him a smile, to show him that I appreciate it.
"How did you sleep." He asked.
"Fine, I guess."
"Was that one of the outfits, that your mom bought you." He asked.
I rolled my eyes, knowing where this is going.
"No," I answered, eating a strawberry.
He sighs, "You know that your mother would be happy with you wearing those outfits."
"Good thing she's not my mother then," I commented.
He looks up surprised at the comment I made.
"We have been taken care of you and your si--" He starts.
"Don't," I say glaring at him.
I grip on the fork I was holding, which made him step back. Take care of us. He just uses us as his puppets. And his loving wife doesn't even know. She doesn't even know that my sisters, and I weren't her actually daughters.
"You have never taken care of us." I start. "You don't get to talk about them either. Or parents trusted you with us, but what did you do. You sent my sisters off for a mission that could cost them their lives. Did they came back. "
He stands there quietly, looking at me and the fork I was holding.
"Fine," I say. "I'll answer for you they didn't. I have seen my sisters in years. I have no idea where they are, or how to contact them. So don't tell me you have been taking care of us." I finished.
His wife came in the kitchen, eyeing her husband, who was glued to the kitchen counter, afraid to move.
"What's going on." She asked, turning her gaze to me.
"Nothing." I smiled sweetly, still gripping the knife. "I just told dad here that I will not be home early today."
I eyed him, he was still sticking to the counter, as if his life depended on it. It felt like we were in a staring contest, and I wasn't backing down. I looked at him daring him to say something I didn't want to hear.
"Sure honey." He says, with a shaky voice. "Just take the car, and not the motorcycle."
I nodded, before getting up, and heading out.
"See you guys later," I shouted before closing the front door behind me.
As I pull up to the schoolyard, I see black jeeps pull up. As I turn in my phone starts ringing. I picked it up and saw Squad as the caller ID, a smile formed on my face.
"Hey, what's up," I say.
"Are you there yet," she asked.
"Yea I just pulled up," I answered. "Monkey where is unnie?"
"She's driving." She answered.
"Hey Chipmunk, how was your morning." My unnie says, over the line.
"Like sh*t." I answered.
"No swearing young lady." She says.
"Eyes on the road unnie," The younger says.
"I have to go," I say. "Talk to you later."
We said our goodbye and hand up. I throw my phone on the front seat. It felt on the floor of my car, I stop the car, to get it. I grab my phone, and accidentally, step on the gas pedal. I looked up to see a car, running across the road.
I stop the car, as fast as I could. I saw that the girl was nowhere to be seen. I panicked. I open, the door to my car, and run to the front of my car. This is so unbelievable. I saw a girl with perfectly neat bangs sitting in front of my car, petting a cat.
