Everything was unexpected, things were chaotic, it went really wrong. In such a gloomy situation,  everybody were holding back their tears, clenching hard on one's heart to accept the fact.The funeral was made small- only among the family. The family left the graveyard with stingging pain on their chest. It's hard to really accept reality when the one that you loved, left you. Going to separate ways, it's pretty sure that everyone was serving one's own feeling. KiSeop holds on a note... Then folded it nicely and put it beside his brother's grave. He then joins his family back home with a sad heart. Just after they all left, Hanuel walked towards the grave. She didnt join the family, she just looked from afar. Hanuel gathered all her courage, placed the bouquet of flowers on top of the grave, and said some prayers. Right before she left, she saw a note, and read it.

Dear KiSuk Hyung,

It is sad that i didnt get to see you for the last time. It is sad that you had an arguement with Appa before you left. I could still remember our highschool days, when you were always the one making trouble, and I would lie to Appa saying that I was the one. Because I dont want to see you get hurt, get scolded. The punishments, that was not pain for me, not at all. The only pain that hurts is to see you being away from me. Hyung, we are twin brothers. We have the same blood, i could feel you. I'll promise you, that I'll take good care of your girl. I'll protect her. OmmaAppa really loves you <3 Youre always in our prayers. 

~Kiseop

-Flashback- 

They gathered in the hall, sat at different corners, faces only looked towards the ground. Scared over Mr Han's anger stare, being cherry was just odd at that moment.

"What's this?! You're happy now, that you humiliated your family, huh?!" He tossed the NewPaper, it smacked down right on the coffee table, just infront of Lee KiSuk. 

It stated there on the front page, "The son of KR Enterprise, caught in a hotel with a girl, at the state of drunk!" 

"Appa, I was in the state of drunk... I can't drive home, its not wrong to sleep in the hotel for a night. Besides, it may be ..." Before he could even continue his explanation, Mr Han inturrupted it with a loud hoarsely tone, "Will your explanantion do any good to me? Its not you that bears with the shame!" Mr Han stared deep to his eyes. 

"You are one ungrateful child, I raised you up with all the luxuries, I worked so hard, and with this you repay me?!" Mr Han points towards the cover. "You think I don't own any pride isit? Isn't it?!" Mr Han yelled to his son. Mrs Lee tried to calm her husband, but it was a fail attempt. Everybody was ripe with Mr Han's bad-temper. "I dont care, by hook or by crook, you'll need to marry her!" Mr Han yelled his last statement before turning his back.

"All you care was your pride, your work! If it took me being on the covers for you to notice, now that's what we call self-pity!! You don't even care about me, so don't act as if you are!" KiSuk pointed his finger right to his father. 

Before anyone could act up, A tight slap landed on his cheek... He fell sitting on the sofa. Lee KiSuk rushed out to his car. After a few seconds, the car engine was heard and he sped out of the house with anger.  It had been 3 days since the war between the family members, the days ahead were filled with a cold situation.

Nobody heard any news about KiSuk.  Mrs Lee faced her husband, with a worrying face.  "I'll calm this situation soon. You just dont worry too much. I'll get them marry soon," He assured his wife. "Its not that easy. How about the other party?" She was really worried. 

After a week KiSuk left the house, finally they heard news from him. A sad news came, He committed suicide in a village far from Seoul. The village wasnt well known, there were only a number of people living there. KiSuk font of travelling back and forth to this village, because this place would calm his mind and soul. His body was found dead. Not everyone knew this. But the the case regarding the hotel thingy was still chaos in Seoul. They had only one choice.