Two weeks later, morning.
"I didn't even sleep." Silnae scrowled, looking at Jimin and Mingwan. "Thanks to you." They both suppressed a chuckle, but Mingwan managed to choke on his water, making Silnae glare at them.
"Seriously, guys." She sighed. "Playing rock music loudly and pounding on the walls is not a sane thing to do till 2am."
"We're sorry?" Jimin said, unsure of whether he means it or not. And Silnae catches the hesitation in his voice and scrowled more.
"You better be." She hit him, rather hardly. Jimin yelped, suddenly flinching, wondering why she did that. Then he remembered.
She's not the same anymore.
She was really mad about last night, and if he didn't apologize heartedly, a hit won't be the only thing he'll be getting from her. Yes, they are getting close, but that doesn't mean that she'll treat him different than others. When she's angry, she's really angry.
"I'm really sorry." He murmured quietly. Silnae knew he was hurt, but did nothing, getting up from the table and storming away.
She just didn't care anymore. She became so cold as the days passed, ceasing to smile. Her face is always pulled into a frown whenever they try to talk to her, and she always responds with a small answer or a angry one.
The others knew better than to believe that she was okay, but they didn't know what to do.
Last week, she caught Yoongi napping when she told him to help her train, and she went off at him so loudly that the members in the neighbouring house heard and ran in, almost breaking the door thing that something bad happened.
And ago, Namjoon broke on of her photo frames on accident. She lost her temper and had bloody kicked him in the stomach, and he had to stay in bed for almost three days. And she wouldn't even apologize, because she didn't want to. He knows better than to fuck with me, was what she said.
"What are we gonna do about her, huh?" Mingwan asked as he ran his hand over the spot where Silnae hit, soothing the pain. Jimin shook his head. He didn't know what to say. Mingwan knew they were done for.
He didn't even know his own cousin anymore......
**********************"Ugh, this whole thing is messed up, damnit!!!" Silnae said as she flung on her bed.
"Why did I get amnesia?! Why did I lose my brother?! Why does these things happen to me???! WHY?!" She screamed with anger, but her feelings quickly changed once she realized what was going down her face.
Tears.
Her shouts changed into sobs as she cried for the first time since she woke up. Clutching her pillow tightly, she let it all out.
"I'm hurting everyone's feelings, aren't I?" She said softly to herself. "But I just can't seem to care....."
She was suddenly interrupted by the sound of the familiar ringtone of her phone. Quickly wiping her tears and clearing her throat, she picked up. "Yeah?" She was surprised by the gruff tone she just spoke in.
"Um, Sil you okay?" Hoseok's voice was heard and she could feel herself calming down. Well, he was the kind of guy who can make you feel better by just his smile.
"I'm fine. What happened?" She asked.
"Um, you need to come to the warehouse." He said, and by the tone of his voice she knew it was not good. "There's been a problem."
----------------"Well?" She asked to the three guys who met her outside the warehouse as soon as she messaged them that she arrived. "What's the problem?"
"Okay, we were doing the usual money exchange." Hoseok started. "And by we, I mean me, Yoongi and Mingwan." She nodded and let him continue.
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↣mafia siblings↢ the sequel ◾ bts. FF✔
Fanfiction"What happened to you, Sil? You were never like this!" "People change, Jimin. And there's nothing YOU can do about it." Sequel to BOOK 1 OF MAFIA'S SISTER. If you didn't read that, I suggest you read it before this so as to not get confused!