"WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING HERE!!"
The volume and aggression in his voice takes me by surprise.
Never in my life have I ever heard anyone that sounded this pissed off .
"Wh-what?," I sputter,confused and a bit frightened to be honest .
I feel a tight, painful ,grip latch on my upper arm followed by huge gust of wind as I'm thrown back.
" GET THE FUCK OUT!!," he yells harshly.
I stumble over my feet due to the force and desperately grab on the nearest object in attempt to catch myself from falling .
However , the support I hoped to get was nowhere to be found and I fell to the ground, landing in the broken glass from earlier events.
I hiss in pain and clutch my hand to my chest.
The mixture of the shards in my hand and the impact from falling sent waves of pain throughout my body.
" I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT," he screams once again as he violently throws an unknown object at me.
I flinch out the way last minute and scramble to my feet desperately to get away for whoever this is.
As soon as I get to my feet I bolt out the door as fast as my bruised legs can carry me.
I don't know exactly where I'm were running to , but I don't care as long as it was far away from him.
I run to the nearest room and fling it open, slamming it shut behind me.
I hunch over panting while trying to catch my breath.
I just can't wrap my head around this .
There are so many unanswered questions.
Who is he , what's in that room, and why was he so mad about the fact that I was in it.
Does this man have some type of personality issues? Or is it just a nasty temper her has.
Regardless of what it is, he needs to get it together. I'm not going to be living here with an angry kid screaming at me without saying why.
My thoughts are interrupted by a voice that I've have been longing to hear.
" (Y/N)? What are you doing here?".
You look up quickly and lock eyes with my mom.
Upon seeing her a wave of relief washes over my body as my eyes well with tears , overwhelmed by the sudden mixture of emotions.
" mom!," I whimper as I run over to her before lungeing myself into her arms.
" Blood?! , goodness what happened to your hand?!," she exclaims in worry and shock at how badly my hand was bleeding.
I want to tell her everything that happened form getting lost, to meeting people and entering a room that I probably wasn't supposed to be in.
There was so much I want to say but I couldn't, all that came out were fumbled, disformed words.
" Did something happen to you dear?", Woojin says ,worry evident in his voice.
I ignore him and burry my face in her neck in desperate need for her embrace and comfort.
With no words said she wraps one hand around my shoulder and brings the other up to my head gently stroking my hair.
"Give us moment please love", she says to him.
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