JAE EUN'S POV

I am afraid , what will happen today again will i be beaten again or whipped again...

truthfully i am afraid daily, what will happen when my brother will come home? 

My life is really horrible , i cannot even cry when he use to hit me because if i will cry he will hit me more why god is so unfair?  

If our parents will be alive today then, my brother may not have became drunkard , he will be good man , he will not be a horrible monster .

he always use to get drunk and hit me very badly. so, today i am here waiting  again for him to come and hit me even when i am afraid as hell.

suddenly door opened , my heart was beating fast , my palms started to sweat with fear  he called my name jae eun he called me gently  for the first time in 6 years .

"com-co-coming" i answered with a trembling voice.

"come here, i want to talk about something" he said with  a warm smile on his face . which he never had before.

i sat down in front of him.

"we need to go somewhere so here, wear this" he said while picking up a paper bag .

"what is this?" i asked in a low voice.

"its a dress for you, we need to go in a party"

"where?" i questioned

I know something is wrong, he was never so good to me before i have a feeling he will do something terrible with me.

"don't you think you are asking to many questions sister" his facial expression suddenly started to change.