{ 𝙄𝙉 𝙒𝙃𝙄𝘾𝙃
The older daughter of Park Jimin, Aera is now sixteen years old. Though, now she feels as if she's ready to go into the mafia field like her father. Armani, her mother, thinks she's ready but Jimin doesn't wanna take that big of...
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"YOU HAVE TO FACE THE CONSEQUENCES, EVEN IF THAT INVOLVES MATCHES AND GASOLINE"
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It had been a few months since that traumatic moment toke place. Where gunshots were heard and screams of fear filled the huge mansion. No one would forget about it, not a single one.
It did leave Aera a bit scarred from the experience. Having constant nightmares and throwing up constantly at the crack of dawn.
And her family were right by her side, holding her hair as her head ducked into the toilet bowl or the screams she would let out as she awoke from a terrible dream.
They were always there for her.
As for everyone else, it had taken a while to get things back to normal. Kids were involved in this situation, and it was the hardest for them than the adults.
Jimin and the boys were so used to the harsh violence, killing terrible people or whatnot. But something like this would leave Aera and the other scarred forever.
But, one horrid memory would change Aera's life forever.
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The day after the horrific dinner party, Aera made her way over to her Appa's job with Hanni. They had went on a cute lunch date prior but Aera had spoken to her girlfriend about "business" she had to take care of.
They had soon arrived, Aera pulling into the parking lot.
"You sure you don't want me to come with you? I really wouldn't mind", Hanni questioned.
Aera smiled fondly at her words. "Don't worry Darling, I'll be just fine. You just stay in here and I'll be out in a little bit okay?", Aera hummed as she leaned into Hanni's lips.
Hanni kissed her back, smiling as the girl got out and walked into the building.
Her heels clicked lightly on the floor, waving and greeting her uncles as she walked through the halls.
As she was about to head down a flight of stairs, she stopped in front of her Appa's office. He was working at his desk, his face concentrated as he looked at his laptop.
He looked up, noticing his daughter. He grinned a bit, nodding as if trying to express encouragement.
Jimin knew what she had planned to do today. When she asked of his permission to do so, it did stun him at first. But he soon realized that after all, she was his daughter.
