What's wrong with Mrs. Myoui? [ Completed ]

Past

Chaeyoung (10)

My father would often beat me even if i didn't do anything wrong. I use to think I was adopted but that would be the cause right? I have a twin.

Chaehyun would always get away with things. But I heard her and Chaeryeong once talking to each other.

"It's not about who did it Chaeryoung it's about who is tough enough to own it." she proudly says doing her robotics formula that I can't seem to understand.

Chaeryeong huffed. "So you would sacrifice her to own up to our mistakes."

"I wouldn't say sacrifice little sis but rather a brave act. Come on Chaeyoung is kind and dumb enough to believe me."

I was ranging with anger. How could she do that to me? I suffered from the hands of our father without even knowing why.

I hate her. I hate them. I hate everyone.

It came to that point that one time we were playing at the backyard with all the maids watching us. I also saw mom eating her breakfast at the porch.

Chaehyun and I were digging on the ground but suddenly with no one seeing she threw dirt on me.

"I'm sorry my hands must've slip."

"It's fine." I muttered and dust off all the dirt on my short. I didn't care much since she said it was an accident but it happened again the second time. I can see the hint of smile formed on her lips.

No it wasn't an accident no more.

All the anger that was building up inside me became full I lunged at her. With me on top of her and her on the bottom I gathered dirt on my hands and smash it onto her face.

"Yeah this too just slip on my hands! how does that feels huh!" I screamed at her. The maids rushed to me but they can't hold me up. I was so heated and so angry at that time she couldn't fight me back..

"Enough!" my mom had reach to my arms and pulled me up in one go.

"You're coming with me right now."

The rest was left. The maids tends to Chaehyun's messed face covered in dirt. That's what she gets for treating me like garbage.

We came into mom's office room. I love mom and I couldn't believe she saw me being like that. I feel so guilty I should have let Chaehyun do what she wants.

"First, clean yourself I'll get you new clothes." she sternly said.

I hurried to her bathroom and cleanse myself I haven't felt it earlier but it looks like I had cuts on my hands. I bet it's from gravel stones when I was holding Chaehyun down.

After I was clean I saw the clothes that mom prepared. I dreaded. I can't wear those.

The shirt would not cover my bruises. This short is not long enough to cover my ugly bruises.

I had no choice though.

I saw mom at her desk with her hands on her forehead. Did I cause her dissapointment? she heard me when i closed the door to the bathroom.

"Take a seat here."

I nodded and sat in front of her.

"Would you please tell me what happen- Chaeyoung!" she instantly reached out to me. I was terrified when mom's eyes landed to my weird looking scars.