ㅡ /D I V I N E/ °Eunoia°
ㅡ •Huang Renjun FF•
ㅡ [Gang au/ Grumpy x Sunshine/Motorbike au?/ I don't even know]
ㅡ |Book I of '119' Series| ㅡ
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A soft sniff echoed through the vacant streets as she had now reached her house door. The enticing moonlight that spread across the eyesight glowed strikingly. Creating a mesmerising night.
Herin wasn't entirely sobbing, just distressing thoughts ringing the morose out her.
She gulped and blankly stared at her door, standing straight under the bright luminosity of the lamp post.
She let out a huge sigh, Strolling in.
As she walked in with her head hung low, kicking off her shoes and proceeding to go upstair, She was interrupted by Taewon.
"Where were you?" "At Saewoo's.."
She halted as her gaze was still on the floor. Taewon raised his brow at her unusal self, Seeing as she wasn't giving off the buoyant vibes. But he just shrugged it off, For now.
"Come, Sit." Herin lifted her head up, meeting his stern eyes. She did as told and they both sat in the living room.
Taewon opened his mouth to speak but nothing came out, as if his throat was to be excessively blocked, shoulders tensed and face uneasy. Noticing his odd behavior, Herin frowned. "What's wrong?"
He took a deep breath, "Dad's coming to visit."
Herin's breath perked, his words rectifying slowly in her head along with the sudden memories playing back. And they weren't much merry.
She forced out a smile, "T-That's great, When is he coming?"
"Monday, four days from now." "Oh."
Herin gulped and stood up, "Okay then..I'll be upstairs." "K"
Taewon roughly fell back on the couch, glaring at the ceiling. With his useless response, Herin bolted up to her room.
At the sound of her leaving, He grit his teeth as rage built up.
He was beyond outraged at the fact that his father was visiting. He didn't want him near them at all. The cold, dominant, controlling mindset of his father coming back to his nerves. Knowing how he would treat them, Taewon was stressed.
Even if it was just for two days, he couldn't keep up with his business under his father's nosy personality.
He had to do something.
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Harshly throwing her bag on the ground, she climbed on her bed and snuggled deep under the fluffy blanket. Glass clear tears falling out and trailing down her smooth skin.
