My Awful Girl || KTH ||

S E V E N

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Elsa was having a heartbreak in her room when suddenly she heard a loud crashing sound. She rushed outside the room to the third level and found Haera making out with a young man at the family hall on the couch.

And what made her cringe was not the broken large vase beside the couch but their disgusting act. They were obviously eating each other's faces that made Elsa blast with anger. Her heart broke when she noticed that the broken vase was the one her late mother loved so much as it was a present from her dad.

" Haera! What are you doing?!" Both of the couple broke their kiss with a smooching sound and turned to her. Haera smirked and Elsa could see her red lipstick smeared to her chin and around her lips with hint of saliva there. Maybe hers or probably mixed.

" Evening, little wench. What a rude way to interrupt," the man also snickered at her and his age was around thirty, not to mention he had a perverted look on his face. Elsa almost gagged when the man licked his lips, trying to be seductive.

" I don't care! You just bring some stranger in the house and even broke the porcelain vase that mama loved so much. And you even cheat behind appa," she spat the last sentence painfully.

Even how much she resented her father for not being there for her all the time, she still love him. He was her everything after she lost her mother and brother. She felt sick inside her stomach when she realised the fact that her father was being deceived.

" Why would I care if you don't? Hmm...mama's little baby soo pitiful...what to do darling, your pathetic mama is dead. And now, this is your mama," she gave a sickening sweet smile while saying those words in a sarcastic way.

She chuckled evilly while standing in front of Elsa, slightly showing off her big breasts and hips under her tight dress. Elsa clenched her fists and gritted her teeth. She was seeing red already by the mention of her late mother in the most disrespectful way.

" You can never take her place, you bitch!" She snarled, disgusted to the idea of the woman on front of her to be called a mother.

" Aww... I wish I can't but I already did, darling. I am your mother now. Now mind your own business," she spoke rather softly in the most enticing way but her tone got into a demanding one with the last sentence.

" No, you get lost from my house," Elsa pointed to the man whose hair was dishevelled and he pouted to Haera, seeking back up. Elsa felt like throwing up already. She may be making out with most of the handsome boys in school, but she was not a cheating hoe.

She at least got into relationship, maybe for as short as a day with several boys but she never cheated when she declared dating with a guy. But a woman like Haera was another level. She was a cliché materialistic woman who married a rich old widow with two kids just for money.

" Try us. Try to kick him out if you can," Elsa didn't feel the least fear from the woman's dangerous tone. She grabbed the man's wrist and pulled him with all her effort to the stair but suddenly she felt a huge force on her cheek with a slapping sound.

She touched her red cheek, it was stinging and the pain cause her to feel the metallic taste by her lips. It happened so fast but she knew that Haera had slapped her and she could feel blood from the corner of her lips.

Haera however was still not satisfied with the effect of her slap. She grabbed a fistful of Elsa's hair and dragged her downstairs just by pulling her hair which made her frowned in pain. She felt her body was aching all over but she would rather die than to show any sign that she was in pain in front of the lady. She didn't want her to feel that she had won by her wincing in pain.