Y/N

It had been a long time since I felt that good. Why? Because now I'd a true friend, who listened to me, gave me advice and of course, respected me.

I and Seokjin became really good friends now, and I visited the coffee shop every day, where we chatted for a long time. He called me buddy, while I called him by his nickname, which was Jin. For the first time in my life, I found a true friend, the same goes for him. And I didn't want to lose this friendship.

I laid myself comfortably on my soft bed, thinking about why life had suddenly become this much good when my phone beeped.

I jumped from the bed thinking it was Jin, but to my astonishment, it was an unknown number.

"Am I talking to Ms Y/N Park?" the person, most probably a lady, on the other side, asked.

"Yes, but who it is?" I was confused.

"I'm talking from the police station!"

I was frightened, "So, why are you bothering me?"

"Then who do you think we should bother? Your brother threw stones on a guy and his eyes are badly hurt. He is in hospital now and most probably he will lose his vision."

I was shocked. Not again.

"What?" I tried to be surprised.

"Yes, and you need to come to the police station to free your brother from the custody and also have to pay for the medical expenses of the victim!"

I was out of my mind. Why it's always him hurting other people? And why it's always me to face the consequences?

I was really mad at him and I decided to teach him a good lesson.

I went to the police station and freed him from custody. I paid all the medical expenses that the victim needed and also gave his family some money for his care after discharge from the hospital. I was really ashamed.

After everything was cleared, my brother, as usual, put his hands in his pockets and started walking towards the car like a king.
He opened the car door but I ran before him and closed it.

He looked at me, "Hey what are you doing?"

"I want to teach you a lesson."

He raised his brow and smirked, "Should I tell Appa?"

I smiled and opened the door. "Sit inside Dae Songaah. Let's go home."

He smirked again and sat inside.

Appa went to my Uncle's place for a week and he was going to return today. So it was just me, my brother and some workers in the house.

After the car stopped before the entrance of our mansion, my brother jumped off and went inside. I was boiling with anger.

As we entered, he started climbing up the stairs when I shouted, "Dae-Songaah, come downstairs."

He made an 'I don't want to' face but eventually came down.

I whispered something at the maid's ears.

"Hey what exactly do you want huh? You are annoying you know?" He talked and talked but suddenly stopped as the maid brought me a Stick.

I held the stick and looked at him. "What are you gonna do?" he asked.

Without any answer, I started beating him up with tears flowing from my eyes, "You are such a monster. What do you get after hurting people? Now, do you understand how much pain they get?"

He kept shouting and shouting.

"If you won't stop I'll call Appa."

But I didn't. Enough is enough. None of the workers protested about why I was beating him up, because they all hated him. He always complained about the workers to Appa about fake things.

I didn't stop beating him and he laid down in pain there. I was frustrated. I love him, he's my brother, but he should respect me as his elder sister. He always disrespected me, even though I gave up my dream and set him free from all the responsibilities.

"Y/Naah!" I suddenly heard Appa's voice.

He pulled me back and slapped me hard.

Again.

"What do you think you are doing?" he shouted, snatching the stick from my hands.

This time I couldn't stop myself and burst into tears, "Your son threw stones on some guy and he's about to go blind!"

"So what?" he asked, acting like it wasn't a big deal.

"So what? Wow! Your son just hit someone, he's about to lose his vision and you are asking me so what? What are you made of? Stop ignoring his mistakes Appa, instead just tell him to do something respectful in his life!" I shouted at the top of my voice.

Appa was shocked since he never saw me saying a word before him. He just ignored me and helped Dae-Song to stand up.

"If I see you next time hitting your brother, I'm surely gonna kill you!" he started walking with my brother towards his room.

"Why are you like this to me Appa?" I shouted, tearing up badly.

He turned back and yelled, "Because I never wanted you Y/Naaah. I asked your mother to drop you when the doctor told me that it's gonna be a girl, but she was dumb like you...she refused. Let's go, my son!"

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I closed the door slowly, with no energy in my arms. I just slid over the door and sat on the ground, thinking about my miserable life.

"How come that life is so good nowadays?"

It's funny that hours ago I was thinking this, but now I was just regretting why I even thought that.

My eyes were swollen up, but still, they didn't give up crying. I buried my face in my knees and cursed myself for being born.

Not only myself, but I also blamed my mother for giving me birth. If she hadn't refused, then I wouldn't have this miserable life. But she was my mother, how could she have let go of her unborn child?

"Why you left me alone to rot here, Eomma? I'm missing you!! Please come back, please!" I murmured to myself.

And that's when my phone beeped and a WhatsApp notification showed up.

Icchinie Kocchinie Seokjinnie♥️:

Hey buddy are you okay? I just feel you are not... kindly reply!

I smiled as a lonely tear fell again from my eye.

A/N:
Hello everyone!!!
I hope all of you are doing good!!
I feel like this was super boring, but still I ended up writing it because I wanted to show why Y/N's father hates her so much.

Thank you so much for reading this, and you should know that your existence is beautiful♥️♥️♥️!!!
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