Secrets

Chapter 20

(Y/N) held the anatomy book in her arms, walking down the stairs cautiously as she looked around, not wanting to be caught again. She made it into the living room before making her way outside to get some fresh air and study, it was a nice day after all.

She walked out onto the porch before hiding behind the wall quickly as her brother went flying, landing on his back, dust shooting up as his body skidded across the ground. "Can all you do is charge like a bull?" (Y/N) heard an unfamiliar voice questioned as her brother sat up letting out a groan.

"It usually works." Damon stated, as he pushed himself off the ground while a boy looking around fourteen, her brother's age, came into view. He had slicked black hair and pale skin, his aura radiated formality yet power, he walked with confidence yet also laid back as if he wasn't taking their sparring seriously.

"For an opponent who knows only how to punch or kick maybe." The mysterious boy stated with a roll of his eyes, seeming bored. "I thought this would be more exciting since you are his son." He huffed while Damon gave him a blank look.

"Harsh." (Y/N) mumbled under her breath although her brother doesn't really strategize against an opponent, he's known for more of his ruthlessness and strong body blows.

The boy waved his hand as he took a couple steps away, "Let's go again." The young girl watched in awe with how the boy moved, her amber eyes reading his every movement, his muscles tensing and relaxing as his body flowed with the movements. It was like she was looking at a flowing river rushing around boulders. Next thing she knew he knocked Damon down to the ground again, causing the amber eyed boy to kick up even more dust.

"At least you didn't charge like a bull this time. You're getting better." The black haired boy compliments as he rolled his shoulder while Damon sat up before sneezing. The boy then looked around confused before he looked in (Y/N)'s direction, making eye contact with her.

She panicked as she hid behind the wall, holding her breath as a light blush decorated her features as she felt embarrassed. She then noticed a shadow covering her, she looked up to find the boy with one hand in his pocket and the other leaning up against the door. "Who are you?" He questioned, his tone a bit softer than what she heard before.

(Y/N) was silent as she looked right into his black eyes, her blush darkening a little as she was confronted after being caught staring. Damon then popped his head from behind the boy, "Oh! That's my little sister." He exclaimed with a bright smile as he walked over draping his arm across her shoulders. "Gun this is (Y/N), Sis this is Jonggun but you can just call him Gun." Damon introduced with a bright smile while Gun straightened himself up crossing his arms before dipping his head.

"Nice to meet you." He spoke formally.

(Y/N) dipped her head as well, "Nice to meet you as well." She then slipped out of her brother's grip. "I hate to delay your training, I'll just go study- '' She let out a squeak as her brother grabbed her arm and pulled her back over.

"Come on sis! Spar with us!" Damon beamed with a bright smile on his features. "Let's see your technique truly in action! It could be a chance to perfect it!" He added as excitement gleamed in his gaze.

Gun held a curious look as he spoke, "I would like to see this technique of yours in action. It has to be better than his." He then stared at Damon with a blank stare while Damon let out a gasp as he placed on his heart feigning feeling hurt by Gun's insult.

"I don't know. I hate to get you hurt." (Y/N) gave an excuse, when reality was she didn't want to get caught by their father.

"Don't worry he can take pretty much anything." Damon reassured her before leaning closer to her ear whispering in a low voice so their new friend wouldn't hear. "Relax, dad is going to be away for two weeks on a business trip. He won't know a thing."