You're just a normal artist who wanted to paint and live a happy life while forgetting your past. But things go downhill for you after your best friend gets in an accident. Somebody spreads rumors saying that you paint with blood for paintings and s...
Me, Wendy, and Yeri were standing on the front porch. Wendy said that this was my house. She knows me very well.
"Are we gonna talk to the brothers now?" Yeri asked.
"It's 2 am right now so let's talk tomorrow" Wendy yawns.
Suddenly the front door swings open and standing there was a grumpy looking man. We must've disturbed his sleep. His face lights up. "Yoonji you woke up!" he hugs me. Who is this?
"She has trouble remembering things since the car crash must've done damage to her brain." I hear Wendy walk away.
The man stops hugging me. "I'm your dad. Mom is sleeping right now. Come in, I'll show you your room."
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Wow nice!
"Rest first. You must be tired. Let's talk tomorrow okay?" dad leaves the room. How'd he know that I walked for hours? But whatever, I'm sleepy anyways.
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2 friends fighting. What a shame.
"How dare you Y/N? HOW DARE YOU?! IF YOU INSULT MY BROTHER THEN IT MEANS YOU'RE INSULTING ME. YOU PIECE OF-" she stopped while looking around only to see people staring at her
"You know what Y/N?" She lowers her volume to a whisper to where only Y/N could hear. "Don't call me your best friend. Don't call me your friend. Don't talk to me. Don't show up in my face. If you don't like me, I'm chill with that just don't pretend that you do"
Y/N tries to grab Yoonji's hand but she was too fast. Y/N stood there speechless. Some random person couldn't mind their own business and told her something. Other people were recording her too. She looked up about to go after Yoonji when..
"What?... No!... YOONJI WATCH OUT!!-
I jump up in bed..only to meet some random dude who was looking at me. He looked like me though.... I took out my fists.
"Woah there calm down!" he tells me. "I'm your brother, Yoongi, you pabo!"
I put down my fists. "Wait..my real brother?"
"Ya! You forgot?"
"I got my head hit. Do you expect me to remember?" I could sense that he is my brother because of the attitude.
Suddenly someone was knocking on the door. "You good in there?"
"Come in already" I yell.
"Don't be loud." Yoongi gives me a stare.
"You were yelling so I thought I'd come here." A man comes in. "Ah Yoonji, you finally woke up!"
