Unfairness

San Diego, California.

What's your likes again?

Yoona put her pen on top of her book upon hearing such question. She looked up, and stare at the person nonchalantly. 

"One thing I don't like is? People... disturbing me from my reading. Don't you have anyone to company you?" asked her, doesn't like the girl's aura. Even the way she is dressing up. "Or you just don't have any friends, around?"

The american girl scoffed at the doe-eyed girl's attitude. "You thought it's only-"

"Nevermind." Yoona stand up, and walked away. It was way before the care taker of the library approach her table. A smirk formed in her lips upon hearing the girl was scolded clearly. Just like any other day~

Stopping from her tracks, Yoona scan the big library for a moment, trying to find any empty spot. When she thought of that corner in the library would be a peaceful place to read, she gradually drags her feet there and silently settle down with her back against the other shelf. Before her is another shelf of books, standing so tall in front of her eyes.

Satisfied, Yoona opened her book once again from where she had left. Yet, for the first time, Yoona almost wanted to curse loudly out from when she heard some groans and smashing of kisses. Closing her book, she stood on her feet and took a peek on her head through the books. Just like she had predicted, a guy and a girl are currently doing some business.

"Tch, this library was once peaceful.  But I think, it will never anymore. Someone had been doing miracles hiding these innocent books." she said, loud enough that it gained the attention from the couple. 

"I know you. You are-"

"Tsk,tsk. I don't know you." Yoona sighed before she decided to leave the place. Yet, way before she could take her 8th step, she felt a grasp on her arms, and she was pulled, facing the american guy. Before she could even react, she fell on her bum when the guy punched her on her cheeks. She was about to get up, when she felt and kick on her stomach. Yoona dropped her body in the floor, groaning in pain.

What's that?

Yoona didn't let that intruder stop her will, as she get up and quickly throw a hard kick to the guy's stomach. Due to the impact, the former was thrown a little away from her. She was about to move forward and throw him another kick, but two arms immediately stopped her on her arms. She is mad. She is furious, yet, she can only calm it down, as students were now staring at them. 

"Miss Im, detention." said the caretaker of the library.

"The famous detention, office. Just let my father see me in my dorm." Yoona chuckled bitterly, thinking that she's going to see her father. Honestly, she hated that her father is one of the head of the University she is staying. She furiously brushes away the grasp on her arms and left the scene. Although she can see and hear a lot of clicks from every device around, she doesn't care. She is known for her attitude, what else she can hide from them? 

This is why she doesn't even have any friends inside the campus. 

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Dear life, no matter what I do... why do you always put my life at mess? Did I even hurt someone? It was them who hurt me in the first place. This is entirely your fault, mother. I hate you. I seriously hate you for abondoning me. I never ask you and father about this, but you guys send me away. Well then, thanks. I will never pass a day without any bruise on my face.

Groggily, Yoona put her note back on her backpack after she has written down her thoughts. She heard footsteps later on, which she slowly put an attention on it by staying silent, listening to it only, until it stopped. And the door flung open. 

"What have you done again?"

The voice is so familiar that she doesn't need to look up, and answer him only. "What else do you expect from me? You know me too well, Mister Im." her voice is cold.

Her father steps two forward only because she added some words.

"Don't you dare touch any of my skin."

"Yoona... we need to talk."

"Talk to your money." Yoona coldly utter once again, as she gazes up to her father. "Was it... Mister Im?"

"Come on. Get off there." Mister Im commanded, gesturing his daughter. Yet, Yoona didn't even move an inch. Mister Im can't just stand in her place. He eventually reaches for his daughter's arm and pulled her up.

Yoona quickly yanked his hand away, causing for him to almost lose his balance.

"I SAID DON'T TOUCH ME!"

Mister Im was stunned. Yet, he is used to it. He proceeds and drag Yoona out from the clinic. Yoona keeps on struggling. She even screams so the students could see how her father is doing to her. However, all of the students are used to it. They only let it pass them without a even care. Yoona has stopped from struggling already, letting her father drag her forcefully until they reach the gate of the University. 

That moment she arrived, two taller white men hold her on her both arms, before she could even protest when her father release his hold on her. Yet, she is more than surprise when a familiar figure stood in front of her.

"Nana?" Yoona can't find the words to say. Her cousin is in front of her, staring at her with her 'sorry' face. "So you told him?" she scoffed, can't believe that her own cousin called her father. 

"I'm sorry Yoong. It's the least I can do so you could go back to Seoul. I mean... "

"You know what? You are best cousin, I ever had." Yoona said. It was before she was pushed inside the limousine. Nana sighed and get inside, next to Yoona. 

The doe-eyed girl didn't said anything to Nana, and keep her voice to herself. What she hate the most are those people she trusted will turn her down. 

"I'm sorry, Yoong... I just want the best for you." Nana said, lowering her head in shame. Even though her intention is clean, she can't avoid and feel bad. Yoona and her are the closest, and she even treat her as her sister. Yet, here she is, doing something without her knowledge. "I hope you understand what I mean, Yoongie."

Yoona rolled her eyes. She ignore her cousin and reach for her backpack. She brought out her ipod and started to listen some music. Nana can only stare at her with a sigh. Yoona is Yoona. What else she can expect from her character? However, she exactly understands her. For the past 10 years, staying with her in California, she can definitely say when is her mood at its best, or at its worst. And right now, Yoona's mood is definitely not one of the best.

"Yoong, don't you miss Seoul?" asked Nana, somehow, hopeful that she can still create a conversation with her.

Yoona looked at her, but only to knock her head before she close her eyes and cross her arms, enjoying more the music filling up her ears.

"Tch, just let her." Mister Im's voice was heard from the driver's seat.

Nana nodded and "Yes, Uncle". Agreed with her Uncle. 

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"Later at 5 in the morning, we'll be here to fetch you. But don't you dare escape the dorm, or you know what could happen to you." Mister Im warned or reminded his daughter, as they arrived in Yoona's dorm.