d i f f e r e n t (mafia ff)

7

Y/N P. O. V

After I unpack my stuff, I was told to clean Seungwoo's office so I immediately went there and brought all the cleaning tools.

"Remember, only cleaning. Nothing more." Yuna warned while pointing her finger at my face.
"Nae." I nodded and went to his office.

Good thing that Seongwoo isn't around. But still, I should hurry up and clean his office.

After I'm done cleaning, I quickly went outside and arranged the cleaning tools in the bathroom.
"Yuna-ah?" I patted Yuna's shoulder. "Wae?" She turned around.

"What should we do next?" I asked.
"That's it. Our job is to clean only while Irene and two other maids, cook." she replied.

Then all of a sudden, I head a woman cried while begging.
"I'm sorry, I didn't mean to... I promise, I won't do that again.. Please... Let me go! It hurts!" Yuna and I saw one of maids, got dragged.

"What happened?" I asked.
"I think she did something that she's not supposed to.." Yuna said and I look at that poor girl, being dragged.

Seungwoo walked passed us and gave me a smirk. Yuna and I looked down and bowed.
"You two can rest now." he said and left.

"What are you two doing here? Go upstairs, now!" Wooseok yelled while pointing his finger at the stairs.

"Y/N..lets go."
"Wait, what are they gonna do to her?" I asked worriedly.
"It's none of your business, Y/N..there's nothing we can do to help." Yuna pulled my wrist.

"Let's go to my room." she dragged me to her room. It was just right beside mine. Just as Yuna was about to close the door, I heard a loud scream.
"I feel bad for her." Yuna closed the door.

"Is she gonna be alright?" I asked.
"I don't know. Anyways, let's just not talk about that, I want to know more about you." she sat right beside me and smiled.
"Why?" I chuckled.

"Because you're new here." she said sarcastically.
"Do you have my siblings?" she continued and I nodded.
"I have a younger brother." I replied.
"Really? What's his name?"

"Taehyung. It's just us and my uncle. My mom died 5 years ago while my dad... He... Uh.. L-left us." I looked down at my thighs.
"I'm sorry." she hold my hand.

"What about you?" I turned to her.
"I have a twin brother. He's 12 minutes younger than me." she smiled.

"What's his name?"
"Eunsang. Lee Eunsang. He's in school right now. I'm actually supposed to be with him, but... I've caused problems that I ended up here..I kinda miss him." she replied.

"Wait, how old are you?"
"I'm 18. Don't tell me you're older."
"I'm 22." I chuckled.
"Ahh.. Eonnie, then." she giggled.

"I can't believe they did this to you. You're still a kid." I sighed.
"Kwenchana..it's my fault too. But it's fine, I get to see him every Friday."

"That's great. So that means, you can meet him right now? But how long?"
"3 hours."
"Ahh.. Lucky for you."

"Well, we had a great talk. Anyways, I have to go now. See you later,Y/N. I mean, eonnie-ah!" she grabbed her bag. We both walked out and I waved at her.

"Bye." she mouthed and left. I went in my room and take a rest.

Yuna's P. O. V

I waited for my brother outside of his school gate. The bell rung and everyone started walking outside.

I spotted Eunsang so I waved my hand and smiled.

"Eunsang-ah."
"Let's just go." he said without looking at me. I stare at him from behind, confused.

I ran after him and asked,
"Kwenchana? How was sc-"
"School sucks! Everything started to go wrong ever since you weren't around anymore!" he yelled and threw his bag on the ground.

"My friends bullied me! They made fun of me and told me that I don't deserve to school here or even wear this uniform! What did I do wrong? They even asked if you are really my sister...My friend says I'm adopted." he wiped his tears.

"Eunsang-ah, I'm so sorry-" I tried to pull him into a hug but he pushed me.
"You're always sorry but you're never actually be right beside me whenever I needed you!" he pushed me and ran away. I just stand there and stare at the ground.

I squat down and grab his backpack. Then I suddenly burst into tears.
"I wonder how do they live without their parents?" I heard one of the kids whispered.
"They're poor. I don't think they have enough money to live."

"Eunsang shouldn't be schooling here. He doesn't belong here." the girl laughed.
"He's so mean. He shouldn't yelled at her sister."

I couldn't stand it so I wiped my tears and walked home. I saw his school shoes outside so that means he's at home. I put Eunsang's backpack on the table and cooked his dinner.

"Eunsang-ah, I've made your favorite.."I opened the door.
"You should go or you're boss will punish you or something..."
"But-"
"Just go! " he yelled while he threw his purse on the wall which made me  flinched.

"Look, I know you're mad and everything but please eat... I'll go now, love you. You can call or text me of you need me-"
"Can you just-!" he got up and slammed the door shut.

I pursed my lips, to hold my tears.
"I love you." I sighed and walked out. I locked the gate and took the taxi.

Eunsang's P. O. V

Few hours ago

"Oh, Eunsang-ah!" one of my friend called me. I turned and nodded my head.
"Wae?"
"Mrs. Lee wanted to see you in the science lab. I think it's about your project ." he replied.

"Really? Thanks." I smiled and went to the Science lab.

I opened the door but the lights wasn't turned on.
"Mrs. Lee?" I called.

"Aigoo... You're so dumb, Eunsang-ah. Don't expect Mrs. Lee will come and see you." my three best friend walked in with a smirk.

I raised an eyebrow and looked at them in confusion.
"Don't act dumb, Eunsang! You just don't belong here! I know you purposely did your very best in your project just to get a compliment from your science teacher." he scoffed.

"No I didn't.." I shake my head. Then suddenly, one of them kicked and pushed me down.
"I thought poor people shouldn't be schooling.. You don't deserve to wear that uniform."

"He's even wearing those same ugly, dirty looking shoes every day. Want me to give you mine? They're originally made in England."

"No wonder you're sister left you alone here.."they laughed.
"What is it again that you say to me? She worked as a maid in a mafia mansion...hah, nonsense!" my very own best friend made fun of me.

"Or maybe you don't deserve her.."

End of flashback

I threw my pillow and yelled.
"Aish!" I ruffle my hair.

I didn't know why I blamed it all on my sister.. I'm a jerk. Yes, I admit that I shouldn't yelled at her. She deserves better than me.

To be continued...

It's a little messy but I tried my best.