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Jisoo’s POV.
“Jisoo-ah, stop it already,” Youngjae said.
But I ignored him. I was all ready to play the piano for an hour straight. I was just so emotional; anger and frustration filled me. I felt my arms numb, but I couldn’t stop.
“If you don’t stop, I’ll call YoungK.” Youngjae threatened. Hearing his words, I stopped and glared at him. He just grinned at me, not affected by my pierced gaze. "Finally.” He said as he took a seat beside me. He gave me the mineral water, and I took it, immediately gulping it down. “What’s bothering you? These past few days, you have just been quiet and not talked much, not eating much. What is it?”
I let out a sigh and rested my head on his shoulder.
“Did you fight with Mark or Yugyeom?” He asked again.
“No,” I whispered.
“I think you were happy when Mark took you out that night.”
“I was happy. I'm just tired, Youngjae-ah." I lied, but of course, he didn't believe it.
“Are you gonna keep lying to me?” He knitted his eyebrows.
I smiled. Youngjae always knows when something’s wrong with me. “Youngjae.. What should I do..” _______
Three days ago.
“I’m Jin. Let’s get along well..sister.” He smirked.
“Sister? What are you talking about?” Did I hear it right?
He grabbed my wrist and dragged me to the sofa. He pushed my shoulders down, and I sat on the couch. “Just stay right there, or I will hurt you.” He commanded. He took a seat at the coffee table in front of me. “How are you today? I already told my brother to leave you alone, but he doesn't listen to me.”
I looked at him in fear. Brother? What is he talking about?
“You don’t understand me, right?” He asked. Then he took out a photo from his pocket and threw it in front of me. I took a look at it. It was a photo of my mom with a man like I got from the chemistry lab. I looked at him, confused. He rolled his eyes like he knew my mind and threw the second photo. It was a photo of him with the man. “It’s my dad." He stated. "Now, do you understand?”
I just looked at him with a blank stare, still trying to understand. “This man is your dad? ..what... No way..”
He knelt in front of me and grabbed my arms tightly. It was so hurt, and I moaned in pain. "Your mom. Take away my dad from my mom." He said with a deep voice.
I could feel his hatred. "No. It's impossible. You're mistaken.." I whispered.
