-Krystal POV-

'Yah gimme back my beef!!!'

i shout at Jinkun who stealing my beef that i leave it the last to eat again and again, he even chew it infront of me to provoke me, i pout and continue eating proposely not starting the arguement he wanted to start, he then keep taking what i'm going to take, i guess it became our daily basic to take each other favourite food and argue. He seems like he hate me.

'Yah! Jinkun-ah hajima, how many times do i have to tell you to be gentlemen!' 

Omma knock his head with the spoon she's holding, she really take care of me well, almost like her own daughter, i wonder what have i became if it's wasn't them. 

'Omma... she will be fat if she eat many'

'what an excuse, give it back to Soojung' 

he didn't say anything but put the fish cake into my bowl obeying his mom's order. Omma then go to the kitchen to do her work after finishing her breakfast, Jinkun quickly take back the fish cake before i can reach it

'yah!'

'You don't even need to work, what for eat so much?'

'But i'm hungry'

I tried to find an excuse, omma told me not to go out work until i'm recovered worrying about me, so i listen to her. I try to take back the fish cake, i didn't put that in mind much as he always say this when he rob my food everyday, i try to take back my fish cake with chopstick and thus our chopstick showdown no.24 begin. i finally won for the first time after so many days, i mehrong to him and quickly eat it to taste my first victory

'Yah, you didn't even have to work, you eat so much even if you do nothing' 

'Yah, i did help to do housework, who clean up your room, ahjussi'

i cross my arm telling him i do give some contribution towards the family

'of course, if you didn't do that then you're useless, paboya'

He knock my head, it's not painful instead tears fall from my eyes without me feeling it, he look serious. The word 'Useless' keep banging my brain, i always feel he hate me for coming into this family, maybe he really does and releasing his feeling today, i wipe my eyes realizing tears, i don't know why do i cry but i feel hurt hearing those words especially from him. I actually feel sad and sorry more than angry

'Who knows if you're the one who stole our things these few days'

I hate being wronged and sad at the same time, my tears keep falling nonst