The Demon
The Part 13

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Now Sungwon sat cross-legged on the floor, with both hands raised high above his head. He did not understand why the imo suddenly entered his brother's house and accused him of being a thief.

Don't know if a creature as sweet as himself is the younger brother of Park Jihoon.

Sungwon looked around. The kitchen was broken, the light bulb somehow came off, Jihoon's beloved bed was also broken.

Aish she did not know how much to pay for the compensation later to her brother.

"Imos. I'm not a thief."

"How can I believe you're not a thief. You even looked suspicious when you opened Park Jihoon's study table."

"Good God I'm his sister."

Sohyun was indifferent, he chose to fold both his hands and raised his chin haughtily.

Before he decided to stay in Korea. His mother told him not to trust anyone. Even though it's a cute creature.

"Im!" call Sungwon in despair.

He was tired, his hands had been sorely lifted for too long, his hair was messy like a bird's nest. It's not the style of Park Jihoon and Park Woojin.

Kriieekk

Sohyun immediately probably turned his head behind him. Right at the main door, armed with a broom in his hand Sohyun noticed the figure of yng still standing on the lip of the door with a water of surprised face.

The door knob was forcibly broken, clearly visible traces of the seat to four legs already crooked.

Jihoon and Jaemin entered the house without taking off their shoes first. They were both still surprised to see the appearance of a house that was always neat but this time it looked like the Titanic when it hit a chunk of ice.

If only this was a drama, there might be an accompanying music right when Jihoon saw the condition of his room. For example, My Heart Will Go On with a broken flute in the intro of the song.

Jihoon's jaw dropped when his brown bead saw the bed purchased from his race was broken. All four of his legs were broken, his roll poking to the surface.

For God's sake, Jihoon wanted to eat people alive this time.

"Jihoonie." call Sohyun over. Jihoon turned his attention to the condition of his room which could be said to be replicas of the Titanic towards Sohyun.

Sohyun's condition was no less messy, his long hair was a mess, two to three strands to stand upright on Sohyun's head.

Jihoon grimaced painfully as he saw the corner of his lover's lips bleed. I don't know what the girl did to hurt herself.

"Oppa.hiks" Call Sungwon. His black bead was watering, his lips on curving downwards.

Jihoon noticed the condition of his sister. It was heartless for Jihoon to see his crazy sister with such an appearance.

Jeez, both of them did what they did until they looked messed up. Jihoon shuffled his hair in frustration, he approached and touched both of Sohyun's shoulders, the girl grimacing in pain as her shoulders held firmly.

"Is anyone sick?"

Sohyun shook his head, but the water on Sohyun's face seemed to endure the pain on his shoulder.

Jihoon watched Sohyun's arm. There was no external wound, his hands were trembling slightly, what might be the wound inside

"Akh, Yaaa sick fool!"

Sohyun screamed in pain, as Jihoon deliberately pressed his painful shoulder as if it were just broken.

"illness?"

Sohyun nodded his head while poking out his lips. Jeez Jihoon who saw him became anxious.

"Oppa, aren't you paying attention to me? Hueeeee" Sungwon cried loudly. To him this was unfair, Jihoon paid special attention to the imo while he was neglected.

Jihoon turned his head, he exhaled desperately to see his sister crying like a child, whining for ice cream.

"Jaemin, please take Sohyun to the hospital, it looks like his hand is sprained, I'll handle Sungwon."

"You know that man?" ask Sohyun. Jihoon nodded his head.

"He's my brother."

Sohyun's jaw fell, he couldn't believe what he had just heard.

The boy who called Jihoon oppa was his sister.

Oh, my God, what he did to that boy.

...

Jihoon exhaled slowly. After the departure of Jaemin and Sohyun, he saved some of his items that were still intact. Put it on the table.

He walked into the kitchen. Only that place looked normal even though some cookware was thrown into his room.

"Opa?!"

"What else is Park Sungwon?"

"Miani." Sungwon lowered his head. He felt guilty about what was happening right now. Most of Jihoon's house was destroyed because of his actions.

Jihoon turned his body, looking at Sungwon who was regretting his actions. His heart was a little filled to see his crazy sister.

The red mane youth approached. After being in front of Sungwon, he sat right beside Sungwon, embracing his sister's body that was slightly shaking from crying.

"It's okay, it can be fixed."

"Really oppa?"

Jihoon nodded his head. Jihoon wanted to smile, but hearing his sister call him oppa, his smile was soon undone.

"Park Sungwon?" call Jihoon with his heavy tone. Sungwon straightened his head, turning to his right to look at his handsome brother.

"Why don't you stay with dad?"

Sungwon let out a slow breath before he began to say. "You're afraid of dad."

"Why?" jihoon asked next to his raised eyebrows.

Sungwon was silent, he wanted to tell a story but hesitated a little. Sungwon's hesitation made a fine frown on Jihoon's forehead.

"What's wrong? The story on hyung?"

"Oppa must promise not to be angry."

Without waiting any longer Jihoon nodded his head. Although his sister's words will invite his anger.

Sungwon watched Jihoon. He was still afraid to tell me the reason. But, Sungwon could not bear his own problems. He needs someone to help him.

"Oppa." - Sungwon. He lowered his head avoiding his brother's gaze.

"Look, I-I eum i-it."

"Tell me what's clear Park Sungwon."

Sungwon straightened his head, turning to Jihoon. His black bead was again flushed and watery, ready to explode.

"Oppahueeeeakudaputrikanfrom the schoolanduruhgantirugi, hiks h-iks a-I should how? Oppa"

"What?" Jihoon asked with a slightly raised tone. Has he heard wrong? His sister got kicked out of school? Heol crazy news what is it.

Jihoon stared fixedly at his sister, demanding more explanation.

"Look, uhm in Canada I'm in the bullies. They said I was weird. I don't mind it anyway I'm weird."Sungwon lowered his head back. Fingers playing dneagn tip of his own shirt.

"Then there was a boy helping me, a brand fighting, that kid got hurt so I helped him and hit the people who bullied me." Sungwon raised his head. His black bead instantly met Jihoon's sharp brown bead. Sungwon gulped his saliva roughly. His brother's gaze was too intimidating to him.

Sungwon did not dare to continue his sentence.

"Tell me everything Park Sungwon."

Sungwon's eyes began to glaze over, there was a fear-filled veil on his face.

"I beat him to the hospital for a broken bone in the neck."

"Pffft" Jihoon tried not to laugh. Laughing at a time like this is not good. Jihoon had just heard the heartbreaking story of his sister while living in Canada, until she became a bully.

Okay that's not funny, and makes Jihoon want to smash the heads of the kids who have bullied his sister.

But his sister stepped first. He even broke the neck bones of those bad boys. Oh god is it time for his sister to change like a normal boy?

"Oppa"

Jihoon. He raised next to his eyebrows. It didn't seem like this time the boy turned normal.

Park Sungwon will still be a crazy boy who calls his older brother oppa and acts spoiled to him.

"Hows it? both of their parents are asking for damages, if I don't pay them they'll take them to court" Sungwon said.

Jihoon fixed his position facing Sungwon completely. One hand raised up squeezing tightly onto Sungwon's shoulder.

"Hey you're not wrong, they started first. Why are you this scared, you have someone as a witness."

"Aish oppa this, the boy was just a visitor. He's not even Canadian. After the quarrel, both of his parents immediately brought him home to his country."

"..."

"Oppa."

Jihoon exhaled, combing his hair up. He is confused how.

If this news reaches his father's ears. Jihoon makes sure Sungwon will only be the morning rib soup.

Jihoon watched his sister from the tail of his eyes. Sungwon bit his fingers, thinking of finding a way out.

He smiled, breaking Sungwon's black mane in a fit of rage while chuckling softly. Jihoon does not like Sungwon but the boy is his sister, someone he must protect after his lover.

"Calm down, I'll ask Woojin to come help. He's your brother anyway."

"Oppa, hiks thank you."

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Doctor Lee tidied up his medical equipment after treating Sohyun's injured hand.

Sohyun's right shoulder looks really big with a fiber cast wrapped around it.

"What are you lifting until you break your shoulder heum?" doctor Lee asked observing Sohyun who was sitting on top of the ward.

Sohyun just lowered his head, his mind drifting in as he tried to open the door of Jihoon's house by breaking into it a few times before damaging it with a chair.

Is it possible because of that?"

"Of course."

"Come once a week to check. Fortunately, the internal wound was not too severe."

"How long is he going to use a cast?" ask the black mane youth who was standing right behind Doctor Lee.

The handsome doctor turned his body around, he smiled kindly at Woojin.

"Two weeks. Please don't make that arm move too much."

Woojin nodded his head. Doctor Lee turned his head, watching Sohyun with a flat look.

"After getting the recipe you can go home. Remember don't move it if you don't want one of your hands on the loose." said Doctor Lee, he then left before Sohyun was really angry.

"Doctor Lee you're creepy." Sohyun shouted from his seat.

Woojin shook his head. He approached while pulling a chair in front of Sohyun and then sat down.

"What hurts?" tanya Woojin was curious.

"Little bit. Where's Jaemin?"

"He's out buying snacks. I heard you broke Jihoon's house?"

Sohyun smiled stiffly. His left hand moved to rub his neck.

What a shame, how did Woojin find out? Ahh you forgot Kim Sohyun if Jihoon is Woojin's twin brother, and her lover asks Woojin to accompany her.

Woojin chuckles. "Have you met Sungwon?"

"That boy?" sohyun asked, Woojin nodded her head in response.

"He's funny."

Sohyun nodded in confirming. In any case Sungwon is funny and cute.

Woojin silently watched Sohyun's shoulder which was in a thick gip. It must hurt, he thought. He grimaced as his memories drifted to a few years ago, where his body parts were in a cast.

"What are you thinking?"

"Eoh," Woojin turned her gaze to Sohyun. He smiled widely, revealing his ginsul that was poking. "I remember being in a cast once too."

"Oh yeah, when?"

Woojin paused for a moment, thinking about when he last experienced the incident.

"Ah, two years ago. I've had a motorcycle accident."

"really?"

Woojin nodded his head and smiled. "Yes, and until now I'm still traumatized riding the bike."

Sohyun smiled, his left hand raised against Woojin's black mane.

"Aigo loved her." said Sohyun. Woojin laughed broadly at Sohyun's ignorant face which seemed to be teasing him who was unable to ride a motorbike after the incident.

Sohyun laughed with Woojin. The tan-skinned man's mocking was so much fun, he didn't understand why he could be as comfortable as it was mocking someone.

Woojin let down his laughter, he smiled faintly seeing the two cherry petals tightly closed in a straight line, then the two chubbyny cheeks lifted up as the two corners of his lips curved upwards in width.

Ahh beautiful.

Without the two of them noticing, a young man stood watching with a gaze that he had difficulty articulating.

Jihoon clenched his palms together, until his knuckles turned white.

Her chest throbbed pain at the familiarity of the two humans, especially when her brown bead saw clearly the meaning of the gaze Woojin gave Sohyun.

Sighing softly, Jihoon turned around and left the room with mixed feelings.

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