𝕋𝕨𝕠 𝔽𝕒𝕔𝕖𝕕 INDEFINITE HIATUS

TF.10

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As Y/n slept soundly on Sana's shoulder, the Young Mistress couldn't help but to stare at the sleeping women's features. 

Sana's eyes darted from the sleeping beauty's closed eyes, then to her plump lips, she leaned closer but immediately stopped herself and noticed that Y/n was starting to move around a little in her sleep. 

"...no..please.. I'll behave... please don't" Sana was shocked at what she heard and came to the conclusion that Y/n was experiencing some type of reoccurring moment in her life that might've been traumatic for her. Little did she know she was quite close to what was actually going on 

"Y/n? Wake up," Sana shook Y/n's fragile body, waking her up with a startle

"Huh? What?" She sat up in a hurry 

"Are you ok?"

"Oh.. yeah I'm fine" Y/n calmed down a bit before relaxing into the seats again and closing her eyes, trying to control her breathing

"Do you have nightmares often?" The question took Y/n by surprise but nonetheless she answered

"Well, yeah they do. But it's usually the same ones over and over, I sometimes don't sleep because of them" Sana nodded and took out her phone to text something to someone

"What are you doing?" Y/n asked because Sana was typing rather violently 

"Oh just told Choi to set up an appointment for you" 

"What why?"

"You can't sleep, I don't like seeing you tired, plus it's not good for your health either" 

"It's fine, I don't—"

"You are going to that appointment tomorrow and that's finale. I'll be going with you as well."

"But you have to manage the company, and I still have work to do?" 

"I can just get someone else to do it, don't worry so much about it"

"I'll go but you need to stay at the company, you're the CEO, you can't just leave" Y/n said seriously 

"Alright alright, as long as you go. Beom take her to JunKyuk tomorrow"

"Wait hold up, JunKyuk as in the biggest hospital in all of Korea??" Sana nodded nonchalantly as she went to check up on some things from her ipad

"Yeah, I have a few friends there, they'll personally take care of you"

"Are you sure? I don't wanna bother them, ya know they are probably very busy and—"

"Baby, your ranting,"

"I am?"

"Yes, and you only do that when you're nervous"

"I do?" Sana chuckled and cupped Y/n's face, and planted a soft kiss on her cheek

"Cutie" Y/n looked away blushing and covered her face

"Sana..stop teasing me.."

"How could I? You're too cute,"

While the two were having fun teasing each other, Beom on the other hand couldn't believe that in all his years of serving the Young Mistress she'd ever take time off work just for someone else, nor did he think that she would ever call someone with such endearments and care so much for them. He almost had a stroke when he witnessed all this, but he was happy that the Young Mistress finally found someone that made her smile again 

Skipppppppppppppp after the appointment 

I went back to the company and quickly went up to Sana's office, well, mine as well?

I knocked once, then paused and knock two more times.

"Come in" I opened the door and saw Sana with a cold face, until she saw it was me and she turned a completely 180 "how did it go?" She asked, I shrugged and sat down at my desk

"What do you mean by that?"

"They didn't tell me anything, besides that I was free to leave," Sana sighed and laid her head on her hands "I'm sorry.." she looked at me with a confused expression 

"Why?"

"You're already tired and I probably made it worse..let me just shut up now" I said and went to silently work on whatever I had left to do, Sana didn't say anything back so I was probably right 

(Sana pov)

Why did she immediately think she made my tiredness worse? She didn't do anything that would

I'll deal with that later, I need to get the information about Y/n from Yeri first, I dialed her number and it rang a few times before she picked up 

(This:Yeri   This:Sana)

Hello this is Yeri speaking

Yeri, why didn't you tell Y/n anything after the appointment?

Are you busy right now?

No, not really, why?

Is she in the room with you right now?

Yes?

Then I'll just send you the documents, I don't want her hearing anything about it

I'll trust your judgment this once Yeri, you might need to get back to work, I'll leave you to it then

I hung up after that. What did she find that was so bad that she didn't even want to tell me over the phone? This is too worrying

I looked up and saw Y/n staring at me, but looking right back at her monitor whenever she saw me looking back

Needlessly to say, I couldn't help but to stare. Everything about her was perfect, her eyes, her nose, her lips, the way her face changed when she saw something she didn't understand on her monitor. The way she rolled up her sleeves to and brushed her hair back to write something down—

"What is that?" I noticed something on her arm that looked like she'd been hit with a belt

"Huh?" She followed where my eyes were looking and quickly pulled down her sleeves in a panic "n-nothing," she stuttered slightly when answering this time

"Roll your sleeves up again" She just stared at me "come here," she walked over to me nervously and I noticed the shaking in her hands and eyes

I reached to grab her arm, but stopped and looked up at her before actually touching her, she nodded. I gently pushed up her sleeve and saw, much clearer this time, cuts that looked new and old, some healing and some scar-ed, then bruises that took odd shapes, and ones that looked recent. 

"Y/n, answer me honestly, who did this?" She looked down and didn't answer "please answer me, I won't do anything to you, I promise" I said softly

"M-my aunt" she replied in barely a whisper 

"Are there other places that she hurt?" I tried not to show just how angry I was, but my tone came out a little too harsh, causing her to flinch "I'm sorry if my voice sounds unpleasant, it's not meant for you," Y/n didn't answer this time, but she rolled back her other sleeve, and there I saw more of what was on her other arm, except this time, there was a large patch of reddish brown spread out across most of her entire left arm

"Are these burn marks?" She only nodded "I won't press anymore than I already have, but do tell me when you are ready to," 

This doesn't end here.