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Hwayeonah throw the bag at Seongsook hastily, the bag bounced off his lap and fell onto the floor. Her hair dropped onto her face as she jumped off the trunk of the car, light on her feet, she pushed her hair out of her eyes, and kicked her brother.
"Did you like your gift? It is American! Anyone would kill you for this." He choked on his breath as he laughed at his raging sister. He got off the car and picked up the bag. "Open it once more."
The moonlight shines briskly as the time drawn closer to the early hours of the morning. Seongsook still had the black bag in hand, harassing Hwayeonah to open it. "Just take a peek. No biggy."
Hwayeonah kicked the bag out of his hand when he wasn't paying attention, the bag shoot up and fell onto the floor with a bang. The bag had something hard that made the toes of her foot hurt. She draws the bag and glaces at her brother as she opens it. Deeper in the bag she touched something hard, she wraps her fingers around it and brings it out. She looks at it then at her brother who was smiling, she drops the bag and using both of her hands.
"What the fuck is this shit-" Hwayeonah glaces at her brother as she holds a cube in her hands, she was too confused to do anything. By the streetlight, she saw that it had multiple colors. Seongsook picked up the bag and straps it on. He drags his sister into the police station and pushes the door open.
The only person that caught Hwayeonah's eye was Hyuk, who was watching the door intensity. He catches her looking at her, and smirks lightly.
cruel
