Tears of Trapped

Special Chapter (1): Another world: ZK

SHANTRIA NEMESIS GOMEZ'S

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"Just remember, my sons. Bring them to the altar first before bringing them to heaven."

I stopped at the doorstep right after hearing that remark of Tito Gunner. I tilted my head as I scanned the boys. Tito Gunner was with his sons: ZK and VK. They were seated and circling around the glass table in their living room.

Hmm. Really, huh?

Seems like Tito Gunner felt my presence that he glanced at my direction. I stiffened when he flashed a genuine smile at me. But who knows, right?

"Oh, you're here, hija!" He stood up and acknowledged my presence. "Please come in."

I stopped myself from rolling my eyes. He's so fake. I don't really like him. I don't even get why am I here instead of Hadjiri. I mean, I don't like this family in this house! Why is Daddy so pushy with the idea that I'll soon be part of this fucked up family? I mean, he doesn't even know this family so well!

I raised the tupperware I was holding. "Foods."

I gulped, trying all my best not to run away. When Tito Gunner walked towards me, his scent attacked my nostrils. Ugh. I really hate everything about him. I literally hate everyone in this house.

By the time Tito Gunner got the tupperware, I turned away and waved my hand as a sign of dismissal. I heard him thanked me but I just ignored him. I don't really care about him.

I gritted my teeth as I entered the golf cart. I maneuvered it back to my house. When I stepped off the golf cart, the grinning face of my older brother greeted me.

"How was it, pumpkin?" he queried.

I frowned at him. "If you're just only around the corner earlier, you should've been the one who'd have faced that old man!"

He laughed and patted me. Inis ko namang inalis ang kamay niya. He's so annoying! This day is so annoying!

"Calm down, pumpkin. Please be aware that you're already red all over and you looked like you're about to explode anytime."

I hissed at him. "Shut up! I hate you!"

I ran away from him. I went straight to the nearest park. I decided to freshen up my mind and this is my breathing place. I sat on the bench and watched the children play around the playground.

"Seriously? BTS' Kim Taehyung's long lost brother? Wala namang kapatid si Kim Taehyung. Geez. Stupid people."

I blinked and looked at the girl beside me. She was frowning and clearly felt disgusted over something she saw on her phone's screen. I couldn't stop myself from peeking through it and saw a young man she was talking about.

It was a young man that somehow looked like the popular member of a K-pop group. A famous idol.

"Ah, that's figurative words lang po," I stated. She looked at me and I smiled a bit. "It means that they somehow have similarities."

Her brows furrowed. "Figurative? What the hell? Long lost brother daw, eh! Are you bobo?"

My eyes widened a fraction. My blood started boiling and I just want to strangle her to death. How dare is she to call me bobo! I'm an accelerated kid! My IQ is higher than her height!

I inhaled then exhaled. I have to calm my nerves. As much as I want to claw her face, I opted to stay calm. I believe that nothing can do wise moves but calm people.