After Hayun's mother gets married, they move into her new husbands house. What she wasn't expecting was a... stepbrother.
This story contains:
Rape
Suicide
Drugs
PLEASE DO NOT READ IF YOU ARE SENSITIVE!
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Hayun POV
We sat side by side on the edge of the side walk by the parking lot. It was quiet and I wasn't sure what to say to him next. I can't believe I told him, I told him something dark from my past.
"So," Taeyong starts."Do you know who it was?" He asks.
I would like to know that as well, Taeyong. The world is so unfair and cruel.
"No," I shake my head slowly. "I just know he was suppose interview me for a job but it turned out be a scam."
It makes me feel stupid remembering. Why was I so stupid to believe in that? That a a fifteen year old with no experience could possibly a job by a company she knew nothing about.
"I just can't believe you went through that! You were forced to have meaningless and harmful sex..."
I was pushed back by his words. I could he felt really bad for me. It's so weird to me how genuine this guy can actually be and that I know he's being genuine.
"It's okay now, it's in the past." I shrug my shoulders. "Can't really change the past..."
"No, it's not okay!" Taeyong stood up and paced back and forth. "So he wasn't caught?!"
This dude was too aggravated by this whole thing and he wasn't the one who went to the interview.
I shake my head in disappointment. "Sadly, he wasn't."
There wasn't much support from the cops to actually find this guy. It's been said that this man was going around raping people and that I was just one of the many girls. They know this because we all had the same... you know... DNA in our bodies. Not just from where I lived but in different parts of Korea. This guy was on the move.
It was said that he could be a very wealthy man.
Taeyong kneeled in front of me... what is he doing? "I'm really sorry, Hayun." He apologizes once again, making me feel awkward.
I tap his shoulder. "Don't be." I chuckle awkwardly, laughing is all I could do. "There's nothing for you to be sorry about."
"How could I not?" Taeyong grabbed my hand and placed it against his cheek. "My sister was mistreated."
Now this is just really disturbing. I get he's trying to be sympathetic towards me but you don't need to put my hand on your cheek. Haha.
I pull my hand away and laugh. "I'm not your actual sister though." He just needs to take one of those mints and chill.
"So? You are a sister to me." He tells me with sincerity
I chuckle awkwardly again. "A sister that you kiss and want to kiss?"
