TEN

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Oh my God, EXO has dropped the bomb — the latest teaser.
I'm speechless.
Baekhyun is too hot even though he appeared only a matter of seconds 😂

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“Stop crying, damn it!” Kris exclaimed as he shut the door close and put a black cloth over my mirror.

My eyes are on him however, my mind is somewhere else.
It is clouded with guilt.

I saw how Danny is terrified by looking at his face and tears that he shed.
But I. . .

I didn't do anything.
Just like before . .

All I can felt is the heartache.
I grabbed a fistful of my hair tighter each times Danny screams turns louder.

The way Dad brought him downstairs sounds like Danny was dragged all along.
He might stumbled upon stairs, yet Dad would just dragged him mercilessly.

“Help me!”

“Please, let me stay here!”

And within a matter of seconds, Danny's screams were no longer could be heard.
The main door slammed shut.

I could heard Mom's uneven breaths from outside before I heard she ran to her room.

I immediately try to get out from the room, trying to fight for Danny although I know it's too late.

But I stumbled to the floor once Kris pushed me over, stopping me from getting outside.

“We must help him Kris!” I shouted.

“He's sick, Susie. He needs a proper treatment from the asylum.” Kris answered calmly.

“That's not true. He's not sick.” I replied, tears  pouring out of my eyes.

“You need to understand that our brother is no longer sane.” Kris squeezed my shoulder lightly before he put my glasses on my palm.

He walked towards the door and opens it.

“Kris. .”

He stayed still upon hearing how soft my voice had become.

“Why do I feel like we had became more distant each days?” I asked in whispered tone.

Kris took a glance at me for a matter of seconds before he get out of the room without saying anything.

I saw an unfamiliar car parked in front of our house through the window.
Two men grabbed a hold of Danny's arms and threw him inside the car.

Dad had his men to send Danny back to the asylum.

I watched as Hana get out from the workshop and went next to Dad.

“What happened?” Hana asked, her arms were hugging her huge sketch book.
“Nothing. Just ignore it.” Dad sighed.

Nothing?!

“Come, Hana. Let me send you back home.” Dad offered and Hana nodded with a warm smile.

How could he?

Doesn't Danny means anything to him?
Does Danny and I ever meant anything to him?

My grip on my glasses tightened.
As anger consumed me, a crack sound was evidence that I broke my glasses.

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Memories of my youth played in my mind.

A cat purred as I rubbed its head.

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