Tears streamed down your face and even so, you felt that not a single word could express that breaking pain inside of you. You leaned against your couch, a blanked expression on. You were awake the whole night, your eyes on the front door, wishing that perhaps Jungkook meant it as a joke, perhaps he meant it as a little scare before Halloween.

Ding dong.

Your eyes widened as you shot up, rushing towards the door. 

"Yah Jungkook ah-..."

"Han Eunkyung, is this how a girl should look like in broad daylight?" 

You stared blankly at the couple in front of you before it finally registered who they actually were.

"Appa... Omma..." You muttered as tears welled up in your eyes. Without even asking why you looked like that, your mom pushed you aside and spoke in a harsh tone, "You're blocking the doorway." Immediately, a dozen of butlers and maids came rushing in with their suitcases. Some servants who looked familiar, some who didn't. 

And amongst them, was not a familiar butler you were looking out for.

"You're back? At this time of the year?" You questioned, your hands balled into fists while you held the letter in one hand. For some reason, you felt inclined to blame them for Jungkook's departure. Your dad turned around with a face that seemed to be an unmovable clay, he spoke, "Is this how a daughter should welcome her parents? In dirty, poor and disgusting clothes on you? And the first thing I heard from my daughter is the name of a lo