~Your POV~
I walked downstairs to my sister's place, her fun place, her prison, her torture chamber. I walked in and saw the six men, moaning and groaning from the pain she recently caused. "Eun, why do this?" I asked myself, I walked around and they looked at me with hatred and anger. I walked up to Eun's table and started to make a brew, I went to the fireplace to start up a fire and filled the pot up with water.
I then went into the cages, one by one to clean their wounds since she won't do it. I had to use the doll to hold them back so they won't hurt me, I then went to the final cage; it was Hyuk's cage. He just looked at me while I cleaned and bandaged his wounds, I noticed he had a lot more today than the others. "What did you say or do to get more today?" I asked him.
"I made her mad." He answered me.
"By doing what?" I asked.
"She asked me if I thought she was beautiful and I didn't say she was, but..." He said.
"What?" I asked.
"I told her you were more beautiful inside and out." He said to me, I blushed and continued to clean him up. "You know they don't hate you, they don't mean to show a look of anger towards you; but..." He said to me.
"They feel the same energy from me that's like her." I said to him, he nodded his head. I then finished cleaning him up and I stood up, he leaned up to kiss me. His lips touched mine, I put my hands on his shoulder to sit him back down. "No, you can't." I said to him.
"I want to." He said.
"You can't, she will find out and hurt you even more." I said to him.
"I'll take that risk." He said to me.
I then heard the pot shaking the brew was done, I walked out of his cage and went to get the brew ready. I poured it into six bowls and gave it to them, "I see you are taking good care of my dolls." A familiar voice said, I turned around; it was Eun.
"Sister." I said, she just smiled at me. She then hugged me.
"Thank you little sister, you always did have a kind heart." She said to me, she then let go of me and walked around. They looked at her with hatred, "I must say you don't have to take that good care of them, they are my dolls." She said to me.
"Well, I just thought that..." I said, but she looked at me and held up her hand to tell me to stop talking.
"I understand you want to help withers, even those who are close to death; but you must remember little sister, you are a witch. A dark witch might I add, no matter how much you study and practice little magic; your dark powers will always be with you." She said to me, I looked down and held my hands together. Then a bowl hit a cage, it was Hyuk. My sister turned to look at him, he looked at her with anger. "My oh my, aren't you angry." She said to him, "(Y/N), my dear sister. I have noticed this doll might have some feelings for you." She said to me.
"I see." I said.
"Yes." She said, then she went and grabbed the doll and a knife. I grabbed her arm before she could do anything.
"No, I just cleaned and bandaged his wounds all of them. Give them a rest please sister." I begged her, she looked at me.
"Aww, how can I say no to you." She said and she put the doll and the knife down, she then looked at Hyuk. "You should be lucky, the only person in this world that I love and won't allow anybody to take from me is my precious little sister and I won't let anybody take her from me." She said, "Come, it's time to sleep." She said to me, I nodded my head and I went and collected the bowls and cleaned up the mess.
