تجتمع يونا الباردة و الوحيدة مع أبناء كيم بمنزل واحد فكيف تنقلب حياتهم و يصيرون عائلة واحدة ؟ تابعوا الحياة اليومية ليونا مع أطفال كيم

-Romance حلمي... ماهو حلمي...؟ أهو العيش بسلام..؟ كيف سأتمكن من فعل ذلك وأنا جعلت من أسوء الوحوش ألد اعدائي؟ "لما قمتِ بفتح أبواب الجحيم على نفسك بجعله عدوك؟!" لعل الامر قد اخافني قليلاً الا أن جوابي كان واضحاً لن اخضع له... ولن أكون جروه اللطيف إن كان يريد اللعب ؟ حسنا... سنلعب...ولكن بطريقتي الخاصه... خلف تلك الشباك اللعينه... فلم يعد هنالك شيء يستطيع اخافتي في هذا العالم بعد الان سوى شخص واحد.. - اسوء كوابيسي ولكنني أنا... ظل الشيطان وبيديّ هاتين.... سأسترد حقي من الجميع و أولهم.... تلك الذكريات اللعينه... وبعدها سأنهي امركم تأهبوا جميعاً فسأصبح أنا اسوء كوابيسكم... ~ ~ ~ " ساتان ! ساتان! ساتان !" أصوات الهتاف تتعالى في مكان مظلم لا يمكن رؤيه اي شيء فيه فلا اضواء هناك سوى في منتصف القبو حيث تقع حلبه القتال الصدئة "كيف لها ان تهزمه؟" "هل هي بشر حتى؟ " "لابد أنها تشكل خطراً على "death hunters" ~ ~ ~ "ارجوك بيلا ، لنذهب لا تدعيهم بلحظونك" "اللعنه..!" ~ ~ ~ "سأوقعكِ بشباكي يا امرأه...فلقد حصلتي على اهتمامي " "سأتأكد من جعل هذه السنه سنه جحيم لكِ...فنحن لسنا هنا للعب و احترامك ملزوم " "سنرى من سيصمد للنهايه...."

"And what exactly am I...?" "You're a fucking sex machine" I shut down the headphones in his face and looked at him while hates and sparks flying from my eyes. His body was shaking from laughing, leaning his body forward as he leaned his arms around the window, and his distant facial expressions were telling me that he was still laughing and making fun of me. Without realizing my feelings of despair and lack of concentration. I raised the palm of my hand, showing him only the middle finger. Yeah, fuck... you damn shrewd, and I don't care or fear of you. Before I could see his reaction, I closed my window and the curtains. Stood with my body against it, and I gaspined for air. Sooner, I felt fear and regret! 'What did you do? Debra, you miserable idiot. What have you done? He will come now and curse you until the seventh grandfather.' The phone rang, and my hands had trembled, and I threw it into the floor. It was definitely him. But I decided to look at the phone screen from afar, and my suspicions were confirmed. 'Run, Debra, run. But where do I run? I'm in my house and my room' My phone rang again. 'Don't answer, don't answer...' Then, a message has delivered to my phone, so I took it to see. Reading a message is better than listening to what he was gonna say to me in his frightening voice. [How did you know I was a sex machine?] [I told you before, your reputation precedes you, you never leave a girl disappointed] [You're wrong, I don't do that with all girls, but if you have a well curious, I won't leave you disappointed either] What? Did he really write it? Am I imagining? I looked at the phone screen and realized that if I cursed him, he would make sure of his victory. So, I resorted to controlling my nerves and sent him a reply with confidence. [You're not my type]