Chapter 11: Requital

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"... die, you little bitch."

Drowsy, YN felt drowsy.

"What am I doing here? Why do i feel so weak and fuzzy? Did she put some drug in my food?"

YN leaped to her bed, trying to get some rest to gain energy for her weak body. Last night had been very tiring, but that meal made her definitely more frail. Feelings of dizziness and confusion tool over her mind, as she tried to relax and gain her senses. All of a sudden, she got an adrenaline rush and flew out of her room.

Though Moon Jo had told her not to come out of her room. She completely forgot about everything, as obviously the drug made her mind go crazy. She went to the women's washroom, stared at herself for a moment and puked. After letting everything out and washing her face with the surprisingly refreshing warm water, she went straight to the kitchen, only to find Ahjumma playing Jenga with the stuttering maniac. His constant giggles made YN annoyed than ever.

"Hey! You little asshole. Stop making such noise!"

She screamed. The stuttering twin stopped laughing and looked at Ahjumma, wanting her to defend him.
Surprisingly, the old woman did nothing. She just stopped, and stared at her with a smirk on her face.

" Disgusting. "
YN mumbled.

" You old fuck, can you stop staring at me with that nauseating look of yours? "

" And what the fuck will you do if i dont?"

" I'LL CHOP THAT WORTHLESS BODY OF YOURS AND WILL FEED THE STRAY DOGS OUTSIDE. "

YN deadpanned. This was the trigger for the old lady to get up and finish YN. She was already losing her importance in front of Moon Jo, she was annoyed how he always talked about YN and how he would get her in charge alongside him.

The old lady couldn't handle Moon Jo, whom she raised and made him this way, change and throw her away like trash. She was in charge and only she should be in charge. Hence, Ahjumma wanted to kill her right on the spot.

The stuttering twin got up and ran to his room, afraid that something terrible might happen. His immature sense told him to save himself instead, and that it was completely useless to mess with YN.

Ahjumma,  who was already enraged, grabbed the nearest butcher knife and went after YN. Here YN was all hands and wanted to beat the shit out of that old menace. She was not in her senses, but little did she know what she was doing would make her no less than that old woman. Ahjumma threw a violent hit towards YN, and she somehow managed not to get hurt. She ran to her room, and locked herself.

"What's the point of hiding, YN? Come out."

Ahjumma tried to lure her. YN was scared, she thought. She knocked on the door, multiple times. She thought she was the one in power, but little did she know what was awaiting her.

YN flung the door open to reveal a sharp knife in her hand, and before the old lady could process and take an action, she trusted the sharp knife in the woman's neck, ripping through and blood oozing out.

"Such an overconfident old hag."

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