𝕘𝕒𝕞𝕖 𝕠𝕧𝕖𝕣...ʳᵉˢᵗᵃʳᵗ? [ꜱᴜɴɢ ᴊɪɴ-ᴡᴏᴏ ꜰᴇᴍ!ᴏᴄ]

CHAPTER#12

CHANGES
(SLIGHT CRACK CHAPTER)

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“OPPA, CHAERIN-UNNIE, the reporters haven’t left yet…” Jin-ah alerted, staring down the reporters with a grimace. When she got spotted by some, the girl yelped and slid down quickly.

“Should I go down and tell them to leave us alone?” Jin-woo asked with his arms crossed and an annoyed expression.

“Eehh I don’t think that’s a good idea, we’re already getting trashed on the internet for leaving the reporters behind that day,” Chaerin interjected, closing the curtains with a cold face.

“Yes, like Chaerin-unnie sai-eEK!” Jin-ah flinched when a knock came on the door.

“They’re knocking on the door now? I’ll talk some sense into them,” Jin-woo grumbled, walking towards the door angrily. He jerked it open and glared outside. “Hey, can you people stop al-“

“Hyung-nim,” Jin-ho cried with a pathetic expression. Chaerin appeared behind Jin-woo, a box of chocolate milk in hand as she sipped its contents. “Chaerin-sunbaenim, my father kicked me out.”

“Didn’t you live away from him?” Jin-woo asked with an exhausted sigh.

“Well, the villa I lived in was under my father’s name…” Then his eyes brightened at the two. “Hyung-nim, that’s why I was wondering if I could stay at your place for a whil-“

Slam!

Jin-woo shut the door in his face and turned around, Chaerin snickering quietly in the background.

“Oppa, was that someone you knew?”

“Nope, never met him in my life,” Jin-woo answered with a serious tone, completely ignoring Jin-ho’s calls outside. Chaerin landed on the sofa with a groan, rubbing her temples as she finished her chocolate milk and crush the box in her hand. The box exploded into a small spark of purple electricity, surprising her.

I’m pretty sure lightning isn’t my attribute…even with fire, doing so is impossible as I have three other elements so I wouldn't have time to practice lightning...

Something huge and soft suddenly fell on her face. Chaerin gently picked up a large snowy white wolf with serious crystal blue eyes looking back at her.

Jin-ah yelped in fright, scurrying away and tugging Jin-woo’s arm as she pointed at the wolf wordlessly. Jin-woo nodded with closed eyes, already knowing that it’s Runa by sensing her aura.

“Runa, you’re back,” Chaerin hugged the wolf, now larger than before.

“And you’ve gotten lazier,” the older female replied, transforming into her human form elegantly in a puff of white smoke. She dusted her pencil skirt, nodding at everyone in greeting.