Power Over Me

Chapter 8

It's another sleepless night. Since mom died, I got difficulty in sleeping. Everytime I closed my eyes, the image of my mom lying breathless in her car comes in my mind. It's happening often this way, and that's make me eager to find out who's responsible to my mom's death.

In time like this, I mostly sneaked a bottle from my father's wine bar and ordered Hoon to returned the alcohol in the morning. But not this night, my dad stay home tonight and I don't want to be caught. In the end, I stay wake up all night.

Knocks cut me in dazed.

"Come in." I said not bother and continue to lay down on the bed. Since I thought it's Hoon, who always do that when he don't see me go down for breakfast.

"Good morning, Young master." Ira greeted.

I was startled to the unfamiliar voice that made me get up quickly.

"What are you doing here? Where's Hoon?" I replied.

Ira just smiled. "I brought you breakfast." he said ignoring my question.

"And who told you to do that?!"

"No one. I just volunteer myself. Beside I'm curious what young master room looks like."

"Go out! You're not allowed in my room."

"Why? I'm just trying to be friendly with you, young master."

"Don't waste your time bastard. I don't want to be friend with you."

"So rude."

"I don't care. Out!" I said to push him away.

"Young master, I thought I got your interest. How will you watch me if you're pushing this way."

"You jerk, who got interest in you? For me you're just a free loader here."

"Hmm, I am."

"You are not ashamed?"

"Of course not, you just stating the fact here." he said and start to take glance to my room. "How come your room is this simple? I'm expecting a luxurious room inside."

"Get out!"

"Let me take a look more, Young master." he ignored me and continue roaming around.

"Do you want me to kick you out myself?" I threatened.

"No need, young master. I'm done looking. By the way, thanks for letting me enjoy your room, but the thing I really enjoy is the person who is in the bed right now. Fair skin, nice body and a lovely face in the morning." he said while staring at me.

"What the hell you are talking about?!" I asked when I realized that I only wearing boxer short.

"Thank you for a wonderful view young master. Well appreciated." he said before walking out my room.

"Damn you, bastard!" I throw the pillow to him but he just dodged it. I heard his loud laugh outside my room.

Im really pissed. Ira acting comfortable in front of me. How can he do that for a short period of time. I hate this man. I really hate him.

"What is that face for? Are you gonna explode anytime soon?" Hoon asked while entering my room.

"Where have you been? Why you let that jerk served my breakfast?" I shouted.

"Young master, the master ordered me to do something important."

"Important than I am?"

"Young master, is just that he ordered me to play with your little brother while having their breakfast."

I kept my silent. I know I can't compete with Tres, and I'm not intended to. He also very important to me more than anyone else in this house.

"Next time, make sure to not let someone enter my room especially in the morning. I don't want to ruined my mood again."

"Yes Sir." Hoon said smirking.