Mafia Stepbrothers

#25

My eyes widen and anger starts building up inside me when I see my precious cake, being licked all over by that catface.

How dare he...

I grit my teeth so bad that the calcium phosphate on my tooth enamel starts making noise. (Yea, I have been studying science lately, sorry)

I gulp down all of the anger rising up inside me and plaster a smile on my face.

There he stood, with a vicious smirk on his face.

This bastard...

"Oops, I think I just licked your freshly baked cake all over, lil sis, what will you do now?"

'y/n, what now? We just baked that!'

You mean, I just baked that?

'that's not the point!'

"It's okay oppa, but you really thought that I'll bake a completely harmless cake for you?"

I let out, slightly smirking, when I see his expressions change to slight horror.

"And you just licked it all over...oops"

And I walk away from him, leaving him in suspense and fear of what substance he just got in his body.

I slide down on my door after closing it, heaving out a sigh.

Trust

We need to build up trust. But how..

' that was a good save y/n'

I know I am smart. Now stop disturbing me.

Trust..

How do I get them to trust me...

'we still won this one right?'

Shut up will you?

'yah! You can't shout at me, I am the voice of wise'

I shake my head at my own mind.

I get up, slouching towards the bed, and flop down. He must be panicking right now. I get up again, thinking that this won't do if I need to gain their trust.

I walk downstairs, again. I look for him in the kitchen, there he is, shifting here and there, looking at all the ingredients I used to make that cake, incase he'll find something.

"There was nothing in it"

I let out.

He turns around and looks at me, a look of relief washing over his face.

"You really thought that I'll feed you something harmful and ruin my precious cake?"

I say, looking at him, now all relaxed.

"So that cake is more precious to you than your own brother-"

His words come to a sudden halt, realising what he just said.

I felt a warm feeling inside me. 

Is he starting to accept me?

"I mean-''

His words were again cut off with a scream.

"Y/n!!!!"

I flinch at my spot, hearing the familiar voice. Not the bunny again...

"Yea?"
I let out, as calm as possible.

"How dare you drink my banana milk-" he walks in the kitchen, furiously and comes to a halt as he sees Yoongi oppa there.

"Oh, Yoongi hyung, look what y/n did! She drank all of my banana milk!"

There the baby bunny goes whining again.

Yoongi smirks and speaks.

"I can do nothing, do what you want kook, but make sure dad doesn't know"

Huh!? Did he just-

Did he just say that he could do anything to me!?

No no no, I am scared now....

He walks away, now it's me and the furious bunny in the kitchen.

Jungkook smirks as he walks towards me, eyeing me up and down as a predator would eye his prey.

I shiver at my spot. Slightly backing away.

"Um...let's sort this out?"

"How can you sort this out? You just drank my banana milk! The last one!"

"You'll regret this!" He hissed, before picking me up on his shoulder and walking to somewhere in this mansion.

Soon, I was thrown down on some cold hard surface, and the sound of clicking was heard. It was dark all around.

"Yah! Did you just lock me up? Open the door right now!! Jungkook!! Open it!"

I bang the door loudly, in hopes that someone would hear and free me from here. As far as I know, Jungkook won't open the door till I turn old and die here. 

Heck, I won't even turn old and die of starvation before that.

I wasn't scared, I've already been through this, that bastard, so called ex-boyfriend of my mom, has kept me locked for several hours before.

I just sit there, eyes closed, trying my best to not panic and pass out. Not because I was scared of the dark but because....

I was scared of...the foul stench that was coming from somewhere...

Don't they clean this place!?