Jungkook, a wealthy student, moves into a mansion with his family, unaware of its dark history. Ten years ago, Taehyung, a scholarship student from a poor family, was brutally murdered and exploited in the same mansion by a group of privileged stude...
Taehyung sat on the stairs, observing the chaos below with a soft smile. He saw Jungkook's exhausted face and knew exactly how much his brothers had made him run around during their shopping spree. Jungkook's eyes were half-closed, his shoulders slumped in relief as he leaned against the couch.
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Just then, a loud crashing sound echoed through the room. Taehyung's gaze shifted to Namjoon, who stood amidst the wreckage of a beautiful vase. Jin's face turned beet red with anger, and he began scolding Namjoon.
"You're so clumsy, Namjoon! That vase was expensive! How many times do I have to tell you to be careful?"
Namjoon looked like a lost puppy, his eyes wide with apology. "I-I'm sorry, Jin. It was an accident. I didn't mean to break it."
Jin continued to berate him, his voice rising with each passing moment. "An accident? This is the third time this month! You're always breaking something. Can't you just be more careful?"
Jimin and Hana slipped away into another room, trying to stifle their giggles. Jungkook couldn't help but laugh at the sight of Namjoon's misfortune, earning him a glare from Jin.
"Shut up, Jungkook! This is all your fault! If you hadn't been laughing, Namjoon wouldn't have gotten distracted."
Jungkook held up his hands in defense. "Hey, I'm just an innocent bystander here!"
Taehyung chuckled to himself, knowing that Jin's anger would blow over soon. He decided to give the couple some privacy and disappeared from the stairs, leaving the chaos behind.
As the argument continued, Namjoon's face grew more and more despondent. He knew he had messed up again, and he couldn't seem to stop himself from making mistakes.
Jin finally ran out of steam, his anger exhausting him. "Just...just go to your room, Namjoon. We'll talk about this later."
Namjoon nodded, his eyes downcast, and slunk away to their bedroom.
Jin let out a deep sigh, running his hands through his hair. He knew he had overreacted, but he couldn't help it. Namjoon's carelessness was starting to get to him.
Jimin and Hana reappeared, trying to offer some comfort. "Hey, Jin hyung, it's okay. It's just a vase," Jimin said.
But Jin just shook his head. "It's not just a vase. It's the principle of the thing. Namjoon's always breaking things, always making mistakes. I don't know how much more of this I can take."
Hana put a gentle hand on his arm. "Jin, you know Namjoon loves you. He doesn't mean to cause trouble."
Jin sighed, feeling a pang of guilt. He knew mother in law was right. He was just frustrated, that's all.
Meanwhile, in their bedroom, Namjoon sat on the bed, staring blankly at the wall. He felt like he was walking on eggshells around Jin, never knowing when he would mess up again.
