His obsession

【1】Chapter

“We are sending you back to Japan.” Said a woman with black hair. “You will be staying with your brothers.” She continued. “But-” I started to speak but got cut off by my mothers speaking again. “It's the final decision. There is nothing that will change my mind.” She said sternly.

There was no way to win this argument. When mother is mad nothing will change her mind. So I just sighed. She was a very strict woman. But no matter how many times I disappoint her she seems to love me more and more. It's a little bit weird but oh well. It is what it is. “Okay, okay I will go pack my things.” I said going up the stairs. She had already booked a flight to Japan-Tokyo. I mean it's not that bad, I get to see my brothers again. After 5 years of being separated you would think that we miss each other sooo much, but to me it's like having a break from idiots.

I was done packing my things. It was a small suitcase. When I was done I informed my mother.

She didn't fully like the idea of me leaving. To her I was the most important thing. Yeah she may be strict most of the time but she treated me like a princess. And no, I'm not a spoiled brat because of that.

I was back in my room laying on my bed. Suddenly I remembered my mother hadn't told my brothers I was coming to live with them. So I decided to give them a hint. I took my phone and opened our group chat.

⍏We da best⍖

Hello my dear brothers. :Y/N

???: If you are here to annoy us, don't.
???: Y/N is there a problem?

And this is an example of two different kinds of people. Sometimes I really just want to punch him in the face. I thought before sending another message.

Well I have a surprise for both of you. Isn't that exciting? :Y/N

???: Well what is it?
???: It better not be a prank Y/N.

It's not. :Y/N
So you will know what I mean in about two days. :Y/N

???: So what is the point of this if you are not going to tell us?

Well if i told you it wouldn't be a surprise anymore. :Y/N

I continued to bicker with the stubborn brother while the other was acting like a peacemaker. This little argument went on for about an hour. I finally gave up and just went offline. It was late and I got really tired from arguing with the stubborn chicken. I went and turned off the light and layed on the bed so I could sleep. ‘Can't wait to see them again.’ Was my last thought before I drifted off to sleep.

Today was the day I was leaving. I was at the airport with my mother and father. Mother was crying her eyes out hugging me a bit too tight. She probably wouldn't let go of me if father didn't say that I need to get going. I hugged my dad. And I kissed them both on the checks and went to my plane.

I boarded the plane and sat on my seat. For the first hour I was just watching out the window. And while doing that I fell asleep. I was woken up by the sound of a voice speaking. It said we were landing. I rubbed my eyes to adjust them to light. When the plane landed I walked out of it.

I was walking around the airport for a few minutes. Then I saw a store with food. The second I saw food my stomach grumbled. ‘So the food it is.’ I thought as I walked in.

My Japanese was probably not the best but you could understand it pretty well. I took a few things and food. Now paying for the stuff. After that I went outside the airport to find somewhere to sit and eat. It took me quite some time to eat it. ‘Being a slow eater has its perks and downsides.’ Was the sentence going through my head.

When I was done eating I threw away the wrapper and looked for a taxi. It didn't take long to find one. “To xxx-xxx please.” “Sure miss.” Said the driver and started to drive. I was first going to our grandparents house. There was something that I left behind when we moved. Something that was very special to me.

I paid the taxi driver and went out. Now I was standing in front of our grandparents house. For some reason mom and dad didn't want to sell it, even though grandma and grandpa passed away a year ago. I walked in the garage that was in the front yard right next to the house. Lifting up the garage door I was greeted with dust flying all around me. It was semi dark there. But light enough to see my baby. My beautiful motorcycle.

While geting the motorcycle out of the garage I hit a shelf that was to my right. A dusty box fell and opened a little bit. I squat down to pick it up, but I see something I forgot existed. A pair of earrings. They were half black and half white with a black dot on the white part. I got this for my fourth birthday from my grandparents.

I was always more closer to my grandparents than my parents when I was a little kid. I put the box in my pocket and continued to pull my bike out of the garage. ‘Damn never thought getting the bike out of the garage would be such a difficult task.’ I thought, finally being out of the garage. I slid down the garage door and sat on the motorcycle. Checking if the little box with earrings is still at its place and securing it so it doesn't fall out I turn on the engine.

And like that I was on the road to my brother's house. But of course there was something that caught my attention. There was a group of guys surrounding something or someone.

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For some reason wattpad doesn't let me publish this if I put the picture of the earrings. So I will put that picture in the next part. Only the picture of the earrings will be there.