(Jae Mi's POV)

What? The sister that Jae Hwa said that was dead and taken away from her right infront of her eyes was..... actually me? You turned to look at Jae Hwa who had a stunned look on her face. She was shivering and her consorts were wrapped all around her. She turned to face you and the both of your eyes met with each other..

"It can't be true... I don't have an unni.... My parents are dead.... I'm the only child..." You whispered looking at the headmaster for answers.

"My daughter.... I am not dead... I'm your Umma..." The headmaster whispered and you took a step backwards..

"No.... I am not your daughter! I am not your sister! My parents, my Umma's dead! You aren't her!" You shouted as you dashed out of the cave.

No.... I am not her daughter..... She's not my umma..... It is just a concidence that i look exactly like Jae Hwa....  you thought

If you were her twin sister... it would explain why you look like her.... It cant be a concidence...  The logicial part of your mind said.

You fell to the ground, unable to believe the truth and you felt an arm around you... You turned to face Jaejoong.

"Shush..... don't cry... What's wrong?" he whispered and you then realised that you had been crying the whole time.

You looked at him, you wanted to tell him everything but to you, it already sounded like nonsense. More over to him. You bit your lower lip and he gently took you into his arms, comforting you.

"Shush, everything's gonna be fine because i am here....okay.." He patted your back as you clung onto his shirt..

 You sobbed into his shirt, stainning it and it felt so nice to be in his arms. He had on such a lovely scent.. You felt a tugging feeling inside of you and you purred like a kitten, mashing you