Chapter X

~Secrets~

Ok This chapter isn't done yet. 

But my mom's got me doing stuff for her so I'll add more to this later on

Mianhae!!!

[Dongho's POV]

Pacing around the room, I felt the three boys watching me. “You may leave if you'd like.” Looking up at them the two younger boys walked away sluggishly while the older boy came towards me. “It's not your fault Dongho.” Patting me on the back he walked ran after the other two.

Sighing I couldn't help but stare at the wall that ____ was holding on to. Walking over I ran my fingers over the bloodstained concrete. Mianhae yeobo... No... I mean ____... I didn't mean to... I came back here to make things right... But I just made things worse.... Hanging my letting my head hang, I felt two tiny arms encircle my waist. This girl... it's her fault!!! Pushing her arms off of me I walked passed her bumping into her on purpose. “YA! DONGHO!” Hearing her call my name sent shivers down my spine like a thousand needles were being pushed in me at once.

Ignoring her I took a shortcut up a hidden staircase. Pushing the heavy curtain that was draped in front on the door, I took a deep breath and pushed the huge wooden door open. Upon entering the room I took my shoes off and put them neatly next to the bookcase. Leaning against one of the huge walls, I grabbed my chest and sunk down onto the floor. “Mianhae... Mianhae... Mianhae...” was all I could say. Looking at the desk across the room I could see a few hairs sticking up from behind the huge armchair. Making my way over quietly, I stepped next to the chair to see a girl younger than me sleeping. Covering my mouth before my gasp could me a noise, I spun around in a circle to take in the room.

“This is the only fully restored room in this place.” I whispered trying not to wake the little girl. “You like it?” She said with her eyes still closed. Opening her eyes she stood up and bowed 90 degrees. “Sorry for surprising you.” She said and sat back down.

“I saw everything that happened yesterday.”

“Y-you did...”

“Don't worry I know you didn't mean to do it.”

“How?”

“Because I know who made you do it..”