Fate Is On Our Side

Chapter 22

Byul was distraught as the days passed by. She was like a zombie.. walking lifelessly and doesn't know if she's still alive or what. She's just doing her usual routine every day. Sleeping, eating, working, repeat.. yet doesn't know what's the purpose of living or is living still important.

It's been a week since that happened.. that her father knocked on her door without care, and knowing about yongsun being her sister. She's still confused though, she's still seeking answers about it, trying to find the truth about everything. She doesn't know if they're biological or what, but she's hoping they aren't.

Does she know who am I?

Does she know we have the same parents? That I was living in that mansion before?

Why didn't I see her home when I was still there?

Our age aren't that distant, so why didn't I know I have a sister?

Where did she come from? Heaven?

Her head wants to explode carrying all those questions floating inside her brain. She wants them to be answered because honestly, she's so close to becoming insane. She can't sleep at night thinking about yongsun, thinking about if she'll be back again, thinking what if she just move on, and thinking what if she just forget her completely.. just how she forgets her parents before.

But byul knows it's easy to say but hard to do.

How can she forget such a wonderful person?

Though even yongsun lied about her lifestyle, still she can't afford to hate the girl. She's corrupting byul's mind, and heart, and, and soul, and other organ.. basically everything. If being inlove makes people dumb, then byul totally agrees to it.

But even feeling butterflies inside her stomach, she knows it was all wrong because duh, she's her sister. It's weird fantasizing about someone related to you, has the same bloodline, and has the same parents to grow up with. Byul's not incest and she will never be one.

Laying alone in her bed at 1 in the afternoon bores byul to the highest peak of everything. She was used to having some annoying bunny beside her, poking her cheeks, clinging to her shirt, and bothering her all day. But all of that happiness vanished into a thin air just like that. She doesn't even know what happened to yongsun or is she okay and breathing.

But then, her solitude was interrupted when she heard the doorbell rang. At this point, she's this near to locking herself in her room and not opening who that person might be because the last time she opens the door, chaos occurred and her sanity was damaged.

And yet even if she wants to just ignore it, she can't. So with a heavy heart, she lifts her tired body to open whoever the hell it is.

She's not expecting it's yongsun since her father specifically warns her to stay away from her which means the girl is somehow grounded or guarded with bulky ugly guys who can break someone's bones if they might. Well, in case of course, if yongsun made a stunt again and escaped from her cage then probably she's the one knocking.

Not in the mood to move a string of nerves, byul twisted the knob and was face to face to the person behind the door.. just to be frozen for the second time after the first time she found her father the other day.

Because if that time her father was it, this time it was her-

"M-Mom.." Byul whispered under her breath as she felt like she's out of strength.