Chapter Thirty Seven

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Jun's POV

What was taking Yun so long? But then again, who could it possibly be? I groaned and walked outside the room, hearing Mira's small tip tap as she ran to follow me. I opened the house door and walked across the garden to where Yun was standing. He turned around and looked at me, his face pale as he opened his mouth to say something but no words came out.

"Yun?" I said in confusion. The terrified expression on his face was starting to make me really nervous. "Who is it?"

"You need to go." He whispered with a very low voice. "Now."

"What's wrong??" I asked again.

"Jun." I heard a voice that sent chills down my spine. It can't be...it can't! There's no way its-

Aunt Wilma was standing right there.

This can't be happening. It can't be. I must be imagining things. I must be still asleep. This is the worst nightmare ever. I feel cold. I feel really cold. I found myself breathing quickly as I took a few steps back, my head feeling really light as I tried to process what I was seeing in front of me. I felt so faint as if I would pass out any second.

"Jun, I am really disappointed." She said, her words sharp, cutting through me, her voice a nightmare ringing in my head.

"Get the hell away!" Yun shouted in a hoarse voice as he stood in front of me. I couldn't help but quickly take a step forward and hold the back of Yun's jacket tightly, thumping down my head on his back. I was not scared, I was terrified. I didn't want to go to with her. I didn't want her to be here. Please just be a very bad nightmare, please be just a nightmare. I couldn't breath, I couldn't wrap my mind around what was going on. I just wanted to close my eyes and open then to find out that it was just a really bad dream.

"You're not going anywhere." Yun whispered to me. I felt my breath get louder.

"Yun, please." I whispered and didn't even need to say what I was pleading for.

"I see you have met up with your bastard of a twin." I heard her say boldly "Is this your form of rebellion? I know kids your age love to rebel against their fate but it is a huge disappoint to know that you picked the lowest way to rebel. This kind of bad influence could affect your future performance negatively, it wouldve been smarter for you to pick some other form of rebellion."

"Leave." Yun said boldly "Get lost."

"I can't believe he thinks he can even address me." She paused for a moment. "What are you doing out of Gordon's house?"

"It's none of your business! Leave!" Yun shouted

Aunt Wilma stayed silent in the way that I absolutely hated. "Get Jun." She suddenly said as I heard footsteps. I quickly look up to find a man coming my way but my view of him was instantly blocked when Yun stood in front of me.

Aunt Wilma sighed. "I've had a special request from my brother. I've heard you sent him to jail? He wants his daughter back."

"No!" I suddenly said holding Mira's arm tightly as I walked backwards "Don't take her to him! Please!"

"Jun, come with me. Now."

"Promise you won't take her to him!" I exclaimed back.

She gaped at me. "Since when do you speak with this tone? Looks like you've forgotten what it's like to be disciplined while hanging out with that child of the streets. Jun, I am ordering you. Come."

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