Lyra

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"Taehyung I want you to treat your new step mom sister well okay? You're a good kid."

"But dad, do they even know Korean?"

"Yes, when they get here I want you to greet them and show your little sister to her new room."

Taehyung stood there with his hands clasped in front of him. He hears a door close and a knock on the door. He didn't have problems making friends but he didn't like the fact he was replacing his own family with someone else.

The door opens and in came a darker and taller woman with a younger girl with a weird colored eyes standing behind her. Taehyung watches the woman get engulfed by his dad and he looks at the younger girl who looked about ten. He tilts his head and forces a smile as she walks up to him.

"H-hello." She stutters and Taehyung waves at her.

"Taehyung meet your step mom Mariah and your step sister Lyra." His dad says and Mariah turns to Taehyung and smiles.

"Hi Taehyung." She smiles and he waves and looks at his dad.

"Go show Lyra to her room. You're her new older brother now so you need to protect her okay?"

"Okay" Taehyung sighs and takes Lyra's wrist gently and pulls her to her room.

The house wasn't big, but it was big enough for four occupants. Taehyung opens the door and lets go of Lyra'a wrist and she looks around and steps inside and turns to Taehyung and bows to him.

"Thank you." She says and he nods and steps in.

"Your pronunciation is good, how long have you been speaking Korean?" Taehyung asks and she sits at the edge of her bed.

"My parents raised me to speak multiple languages so I'll be fluent when I get older. She said it will help me find a good job and being a black woman, it will help as well." Lyra says quietly and Taehyung hums a nod, not really understanding.

"How many languages can you speak?" He asks and leans against the door frame.

"English as my native, Korean as second, Spanish and a little bit of French but I only know one word if we count French." She says and Taehyung hums and notices how young she really was.

"How old are you? You look really young." Taehyung says and Lyra shyly places her hand in her lap.

"I'm ten but I turn eleven in a couple months. How old are you?"

"I just turned fourteen last week." Taehyung says and he hears his dad call him to help bring the luggage in. Before he left he ears Lyra quietly say his name and he stops and lets out a breath and turns around and looks at her.

"I know you already don't like me but...please treat me well." Lyra says and Taehyung studies her for a moment before jogging towards the living room to help out.

This was happening all too fast for him and he didn't like it. He didn't like strangers in his house and he definitely like having a little sister.