Power, hierarchy |Black Reader DISCONTINUED FOREVER

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Recap:"She is my daughter who I love very much. She gives me motivation to keep doing what I am doing. If I'm upset, she is there to cheer me up. I love my daughter so much. Thank you being here with me tonight" she finishes before giving me a big hug. Cameras flash nonstop. This is gonna go crazy.

Park Devani's pov:

I walk down carefully off the stage with Kang ha helping me down. "You did good" he whispered into my ear. I smiled at him. "Did you see their faces?" I asked. "Yea, they looked like they pissed their pants" Kang ha chuckled. As we continued walking, random  important people started approaching me, introducing themselves. I greeted them back with a smile.

After a few minutes of talking, I got bored. Kang ha notices a shift in my mood and excuses us. We make our way out the building and into the car awaiting us. We enter the car and make our way home. I giggled as I remembered the looks on their faces when they realized who I was. We enter the house.

"I can't wait to take a shower" I grumbled. "Wait here" Kang ha instructs. I look at him confused but listened anyways. After a few minutes, he returned. "Ok you can go take a shower now" he states. Why'd he leave the room? I go to my bedroom and change into a robe.

I go to the bathroom and see the bath decorated with candles, rose petals, bath bombs, and a tray for my laptop, so that I could watch my shows. I smiled brightly. He knew how exhausted I was. I hop into the bath and relax.

After a while, I dress into some comfortable pajamas. I head downstairs where I see Kang ha in the kitchen cooking. I sneak behind him and wrap my arms around my waist. "Thank you for the bath" I say. He puts the wooden spoon down and turns to look at me. "Of course. You seemed like you needed it" He softly smiled. (Oh to be noticed.)

I smiled back at him. I lean forward and give him a kiss on his cheek. "I don't know what I'd do without you Kang ha" I sighed. "Probably cause more trouble than you already do" he sneers. I hit his arm. "I do not cause trouble" I snapped. He grabs his arm in pain. "Ow, yes you do. All the time in middle school, you would be fighting people just because they got the last piece of your favorite food" he claps back.

"They wouldn't have gotten beaten up if they didn't taken the last piece" I rolled my eyes. "You got issues" he chuckled. "Yea, and guess who has to deal with them? You" I stated. He smiles at me before kissing my forehead. "I'm honored" he teases. I go sit down on the couch as I waited for him to finish cooking. I hear my phone ping. I open it and see Ju-won had texted me. "It's done" he texted. I liked the message. "Good" I replied. 

ThetruthaboutJooshinHigh has posted on their story. Click to see.

I clicked on it to see. It was a black background with the text. "The truth will come out soon". I liked the story. I go over to my Instagram account that I kept private and made it public. Let the fun begin.

The next day, I got ready for school as any normal student would. I opened my phone seeing my Instagram account blow up along with me being tagged in an Instagram post. I look at the post, wondering what it is about. Park Dejah has revealed her daughter Park Devani to the public after returning to South Korea.

That was the caption along with a picture of me and my mom by each other. Oh well. I spray perfume before heading downstairs. I was excited since I could finally use my motorcycle to drive to school. I've always wanted to use it but a "poor" kid with a motorcycle wouldn't really make sense. You know?

"Morning" I greeted. "Morning. You gonna ride your motorcycle?" Kang ha asks. "Yea" I replied. He nods in response. "You should ride yours to like how you used too" I suggested. "Dev I'm supposed to be poor. Me with a motorcycle wouldn't add up" he objects.