Cha-young POV
I’m not their biological daughter but it’s nice to have a perfect family like them, they gladly give me their best as my parents.
Well, my biological dad died five years ago I can’t remember how he died so suddenly then my sister called me by my name.
"Min Cha-young-a, gwaenchana?" Jong Do-mi asked, her voice laced with concern.
I nodded at her with a warm smile.
"Eung, geunde... Chin-appaga geuriwo," I said, my voice a low murmur.
She hugged me like an older sister to her well, I couldn’t believe that I was in the Jong Family.
"Arecheung-euro naeriga-ja. Eommaga nega joahaneun achim sikseureul haenwasseo," she said, her voice laced with a hint of excitement.
Um... I wouldn’t miss this time.
"A, eonni, ije geuman anajwo," I asked, my voice laced with a hint of annoyance.
Well, her good mood turned into a disappointing face today she unhugged me and looked at me.
"Eonni, eodiganeun geoya?" Jong Do-mi asked, her voice laced with a hint of curiosity.
Oh no she knew I was going downstairs oh come on please don’t make a cute face.
"Hwajangsil" I said, my voice a low murmur.
I looked at her waiting for her reaction.
"Arasseo. Gidarilge" she said, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.
I slowly walked towards the door well, she didn’t notice that I had to leave her in my room.
"A, aniya" I said, my voice laced with a hint of desperation.
She looked at me and stood up well, she realized that I was lying to her.
"Ya, na meonjeo arecheung-euro naerigalge" she said, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.
I smiled at her and started running down the hallway she yelled at me.
But I didn’t listen to her I kept running until our mom warned us not to run in the hallway.
"Neohui duri mwo hago isseo?" Mom asked, her voice laced with a hint of amusement.
Well, we looked at each other laughing we walked to the kitchen and sat down.
"Ya, jal deureo. Neohui duri jinjja" Jong Sen-hyung said, his voice laced with a hint of annoyance.
Ouch it hurt my heart well, Jong Kim-seok realized that I wasn’t eating while I looked at him with eye contact.
'Ani, geudeul-ege malhaji ma' I thought but he gave me a murderous smile.
'Geulse, geugeon nae munjega aniya. Hajiman mianhae. Ibeon-en dowajul su eopseo' he thought.
Why wouldn’t he help me?
Besides even before he always saved me like this well, it was my own defense now.
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Stay Alive Season 1
Science FictionFive years ago, Min Seok-jin, a man who would become known as the Mafia King, took ownership of Chungdam High School. He had a daughter, Min Cha-young, who is now 18 years old. Tragedy struck when, at the age of 32, Seok-jin passed away in a car acc...
