Chapter 1

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Soft yet bright beams on TV peeked into my eyes.The clock showed its 11 pm already, ticking on the wall. A sigh escaped from a mouth, Jimin, my brother.

Silently stared at the TV not knowing what to do.His presence always made me feel happy,safe and love.He always stay by my side in this cruel world. Our parent died when I was young. Since we were child, Jimin always lead me. He's more like a hero to me.

We're great now, we have become an adult.Since i'm 18, Jimin already have a friends but he never introduced them to me.He said that's his friends are not good with girls.I used to be bullied since i'm in my freshman year and still Jimin always safe me from them.Sadly, Jimin and I are not staying in the same house because he stayed with his friend.


"Yoora go to sleep it's 11 already.My friend already asked me to go home now" his sweet voice filled the living room."That fast?" I answered back followed by a sad tone.He just nodded and hug me. "Sorry but i have to go" he said while caressing my hair. "Okay good night"i said and hug him tightly.

I followed him till we reach the door. "Yoora,sleep arrasseo?" he said turning around."Okay." i said and bid a goodbye to him. I cant see his presence anymore  as he go to his room. "Its 11 already but why cant i sleep" i said to myself while locking the door.

I walk to my room and lay at my comfortable bed.I keep moving as I cant sleep." Aigoo whats wrong with me" i said and go to the bathroom. I wash my face and look at my reflection at the mirror. The scar that left at my  right eyebrow can be seen from the bullied. They always slap,punch and mock me. I dont understand why they only bullied me. 

You lost your parent and your brother is a killer asshole

I still remembered the word killer  they said to my brother Jimin, the one with the angelic voice, the one that his eyes will gone every time he smile, the one that always protecting me. I dont understand what do they mean. I ask Jimin is he a killer when i return home. He become really shock and ask me whats wrong. I explain everything to him and the next day, i heard the person that always bullied me were gone till now. Some said they were killed and some said they were transferring school.Since that day Jimin never let me watch news because he said im too young to watch it.

Without my knowing, a tears escaped my eyes. I quickly wiped them and go to my bed again.Luckily, i become so sleepy and drove to my dreamland.


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A sound of a shot wake me up. I look at the clock and its 3 am.I sit at the edge of my bed. The sound become more and more louder. I am shivering due to the sound. I try to reach my phone at the light table but fail. I walk to the table but suddenly the sound stop. I take my phone and search for Jimin. I call him a thousand time but he still didnt pick up. 

I gathered my courage and wore my shoes. I walk slowly to Jimin house. Im scared that he would be mad because he said i should never go to his house.

Well, im scared. He will help me

As i reach the door, my hand become tremble to knock at the door.Bravely, i knock the door three times. But theres no respond at all. I knocked louder and my knuckels hurt because of it.

The door suddenly open and a pair of a dark eyes staring at me. He's not Jimin. My brain said to myself. I just stare at his eyes when suddenly i heard someone laughing at the back. " Hahahaha Hyung! We did it! They killed him!" the one with sweet smile shouting and laughing. I am terrified at this moment. My eyes grew bigger when i heard the word killed.

His eyes also grew bigger and suddenly he grab my wrist and take me inside harshly.The atmosphere were really cold as soon as I can see five pairs of eyes looking at me. " Yah, who is she" the one with a broad shoulder ask." Wah hyung! im really proud of you! Is she good? Hows her body?" the one with the cute smile said.

I am really scared with them. I try to pull my hand but he never let me go."Hmm, let me see. I dont know her but she look good, right?" he said. I slap his face with my other hand and I take this chance to run. Suddenly my hair was pulled i felled on my knees. I wince from the pain and my eyes become blurry. Jimin where are you. I whisper to myself. " Ouh look! shes good! already be a good girl!" he said and pull me up. Suddenly he kiss my lips harshly and i cried my eyes out.The other look really happy and enjoy. I try to push him but fail. He grab my wrist and started to kiss me again. 

Jimin please help me now

Then the door open followed by a lunatic laugh. He stop kissing me and look at the door still grabbing my hair. The person that i always want to be by my side, the one that i beg for help enter the house,

Jimin.

"Hahahaha! Guys! we did it! We killed him!" he said happily. My heart was broken.

  He did, he really did, he really killed people.

 I said to myslef while crying.He enter the house while laughing loudly. " You really killed the person oppa?" i said to him and look deeply into his eyes.

His eyes grew bigger and his smile felt. "W-what are you doing here?" He said and try to wipe my tears. I turn my head to the sides. "Im here because im searching for you." I said while holding back my tears. "Wouh wouh hold on. Jimin-shi? She's your sister?" The man ask but still grabbing my hair. "y-yes" He said and try to hold my hands. I push his hands away."Wow nice sister you have. Why are you not telling us about her?" He said."Taehyung-shi please dont grab her hair like that. I tell you everything about her but please dont grab it" he said while trying to hold back his tears. 

Taehyung, his name is Taehyung

He loosen the grab and Jimin immadiately hug me. Im not hugging him back for the first time.      " Im sorry" he whisper to my ears. I just bit my lip holding back my tears. " Enough with this drama please i feel disgust." Taehyung said while taking me back to his arm.

"Whats her name?" Taehyung ask Jimin. "Yoora. Park Yoora" he said while avoiding my eyes.          "Well Yoora, you're mine now. Dare to run and i'll kill you sweetheart." 

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