13 Years ago...

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Kim Vinnitae's POV:

"Namjooooon! Will you play Hide N' seek with me?" I asked pulling on my brother's sleeve. He looked at me and smiled showing his dimples. I removed my hand from his sleeve and reached up to poke his dimples.
"Vinni, we can play in a minute, just let me finish my homework." Namjoon giggled removing my hands and placing a small peck on my forehead. I turned on my heel and walked into the kitchen to see our mother, Kim Sanahi, baking cookies.
"Eomma, can I have a cookie please?" I asked giving her puppy eyes. She nodded and I grabbed a cookie from the plate and walked back into the living room where Namjoon was.

I walked in and he was there with 6 other boys. They all looked at me and Namjoon said
"Guys this is my sister, Kim Vinnitae. She's only 8 so be nice."
I looked at him and pouted
"I'm 9 tomorrow Namjoon, I'm not a toddler." I scowled.
They all started giggling as the front door opened.
"Appa!" I said before running up and hugging him.
"Vinnitae, get off!" He shouted as I backed away trying to fight away tears.
"B-But Appa..." I stuttered looking at the floor letting the salty tears drip off my pale ghostly cheeks onto the Laminate flooring.
He barged past me, knocking me into the wall, knocking the air from my lungs. I looked in the direction he walked off in and walked the same way.
"He must have gone into the kitchen to talk to Eomma." I thought walking into the kitchen.

"Hesoku... What are you doing?!" Eomma shouted as I walked into the kitchen. I looked at Eomma being pushed against a wall Appa. Appa removed his hands from Eomma's shoulders and walked over to me grabbing my wrist and pushing me onto the kitchen counter. His breath hitting my face. The scent of Cigarette smoke and Alcohol protruded my nose making me gag for fresh air. Appa could he how much I disliked it. So he put his hand on my neck and started applying pressure making me lose oxygen. He then lifted me from the kitchen counter and took me outside where he dropped me onto the wooden decking outside. I landed on my side as I regained my breath. Appa reached into his pocket and pulled out a new cigarette and a lighter. He quickly lit the cigarette and grabbed my arm lifted up the sleeve of my shirt. My untouched ghostly skin looked even whiter in the sunlight. He held my arm in place as he pushed the cigarette onto my skin. I couldn't help but scream and cry in pain as I squirmed free from his grip.
"That's what you get you little brat!" He screamed into my face.
"What do you mean Appa?" I asked as I tried to stop myself from crying.
He stayed silent for a minute to prepare himself for what he was about to say.

"You are such a disappointment" I wish... I wish you-"

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