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I woke up groggily after resting my head against the couch in a random apartment. Oops. Was I that blackout drunk? I shrug it off, getting my blazer and pulled my phone out to check the time.
Jiwoo's classes has already ended, making me feel like crap since I should have walked her home. Especially with those fugly bullies. I slapped myself a couple of times to feel more awake and took a taxi home.
*
I quickly hopped off the taxi and looked around. It looked normal, but today the air felt stiffer and colder than usual. I have a bad feeling about this.
The loud bang of a gunshot arrived and I screamed, bringing my hands to my head. I frantically looked around for Jiwoo and ran up to our apartment.
I gasped, seeing the text on my phone and quickly ran up to see my sister. My heart was beating like a drum, hoping it wasn't what I think it was.
I saw my dad, lying in a pool of his own blood, clutching a knife as Jiwoo cries and clutches his body in her arms.
Well, shit.
Tears balled out of my eyes and my phone slipped out of my hands. I ran to my dad, trying to see if he was still breathing.
"Dadd!!" I sprinted in my three inch heels, hearing the screeches of it against the floor.
Everything felt like it was recorded in slow motion. I felt myself panicking as I went to kneel besides him, checking his vitals.
He's dead. There's no longer a heartbeat.
*
"Jiwoo," I called her softly after reporting our father's death to the police. "We'd better get a hotel tonight. It's not safe"
She whipped her head at me. "This is my home"
"I know, it's just for the night, yes? We'll figure it out" I forced a dry smile as I laid my hands on her shoulder, my tears consistently dripping.
She looked at me, voice cracking.
"How will we live without him?"I didn't have an answer for her.
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The Constant | Choi Mujin
أدب الهواةYoon Jiwoo's older sister, Yoon Ayeong, struggles to take care of her little sister as they both spiral after the death of their father who worked as the right-hand man of an infamous drug lord, Choi Mujin. Ayeong can't convince Jiwoo to let go of h...