𝘔𝘈𝘍𝘐𝘈 𝘙𝘖𝘔𝘈𝘕𝘊𝘌
Days were all the same for Y/n until this day came which ended up changing everything in her life completely.
"you are useless, nerd"
"she is my baby sister"
"don't worry darling I am there to take care of things"
He d...
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[ ⚠️𝘸𝘢𝘳𝘯𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘱𝘢𝘳𝘵 𝘤𝘰𝘯𝘵𝘢𝘪𝘯𝘴 𝘢𝘣𝘶𝘴𝘦 ⚠️ ]
Finally back to my room after doing all of the chores. I laid down on my bed as I sighed "such a tiring day it was" I muttered.
Before knowing it my eyes closed and I fell asleep.
My eyes opened to someone yelling on the top of their voice. " Find them I need them" I quickly got up from my bed, and walked downstairs from where the voice was coming, just to see Ha-eun shouting at the workers. Mom and dad were standing beside her, and watching their daughter shout at the workers.
I was standing beside the stairs. "Which one of you last entered my room?" The workers all gazed down. "Answer me you fucking idiots!" Ha-eun shouted. "Madam it was Y-Y/n, I saw her entering your room" The maid pointed at me. I was standing beside the stairs. Making my eyes widened.
"I did not take anything from your room Ha-eun trust me" I said as she walked towards me. "Then let's check your room shall we ? and if I find it you will get what you deserve" Ha-eun tightens her jaw as she walks upstairs.
My mom stopped in front of me "just see what I will do to you if she finds her stuff in your room" she whispered before walking upstairs. Without thinking anything even I followed them.
My room door was opened and almost everything was messed up in my room. Ha-eun was crazily searching for her stuff. "I searched everything but I could not fin-" she stopped her sentence when her eyes were on my bag. She opened my bag and smirked.
"Look what I found" she turned my whole bag around and there were a lot of dior things like bags, necklace and earring falling from my bag. I gazed at the stuff and then at Ha-eun.
Who was walking towards me angrily. "You bitch how dare you?" Ha-eun slapped me on my cheeks hard. I held my cheeks and gazed at her with tears in my eyes. This was the first time she slapped me.
"You thief, how dare you steal my brand new dior stuff?" Ha-eun pulled me by my collar. "I d-did n-not steal any stuff from you Ha-eun," I muttered. "Then what is this?" She shouted and pointed at the stuff.
"I-I r-really d-don't know how they came here" I shivered. "YOU DON'T KNOW! Did these things come walking? Do they have legs? NO right ! why are you lying" she held me tightly, her nails were poking on my skin.
"Ah" I yelped
"Aw Y/n is hurt right. It should hurt more" she held me even more tight.
"Ha-eun, enough leave her now" My dad said.
"Dad she stole my stuff, are you not going to do anything?" Ha-eun said. "We will. We don't want you to see anything my love so just pick up the stuff and go to your room we will take care of her nicely" My mom smirked at me.
Ha-eun pulled me down with all her force.
"Honey, close the door while you go" She took all of her stuff and walked out of the room before shutting the door.
"Wow, I never thought you were a thief. I wonder what are the other things you stole from my house" Mom bitterly giggled at me. "Let me show you what I can do" Mom took out a brand new blade from her pocket.
She pulled up my sleeves and she poked the blade inside my palm. "You stole from this hand right?" She began to give me a deep cut on my palm. I bit my lips controlling my pain.
My eyes held tears in them. I will not cry, I will not show them that I am weak. They can do whatever they want to. I am not weak.
Control your tears Y/n you are strong
"Aw little Y/n is trying to act brave honey" My mom turned around and saw my dad "May I have your belt" My mom asked as my dad removed his belt and handed her it. My mom ripped out my clothes and began to beat the shit out of me, my dad turned and looked away.
"Argh it hurts!" I shouted when my mom started to hit me with more force than before.
"It should hurt, how dare you steal stuff from our daughter" she began to hit me more with the belt until she saw blood coming out of my scars and brand new scars on my body.
Our daughter. I am also your daughter mom!
Blood was flowing from my new scars but still my mom did not stop. She went on and on until I black out.
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