"Ah, Omma..." I say, soaking wet and standing at the front door of a giant mansion, still cloaked in Sehun's suit jacket. "Omo! EunBi! What are you doing here?!" She immediately runs to me, while Sehun takes his coat off my shoulders and shoves himself inside. "Ah, Appa... Had a business trip." I smile. "But how do you know Sehun?" She questions, looking puzzled, "that doesn't matter right now, what happened? Why do you have these bruises? Why are you bleeding?" She asks more questions, I sigh. Why did I even come here? Without an answer she leads me to a room upstairs, clad in pink and white and dark wood furniture. "This is your room!" She smiles, "Ah, I'll be leaving tomorrow but thank you." I reply, her smile falters but she remains happy. "There the bathroom over there, but it's connected to Sehun's room. We'll get you your own bathroom later." As she talked she could barely keep calm, she was so excited and giddy. "Ah, thanks Omma." I say, kissing her cheek and entering the room. "I don't have any clothes for you, but I'll send some maids in the morning. Just ask Sehun to borrow a shirt for now." She adds, fluffing some pillows and straightening out a painting on the wall. I nod my head, signaling I understood. After giving me a kiss on my head and a hope-filled look, she leaves the room and I'm left, in a room with a bed that was bigger than my own room at home. So much happened, I had no idea where dad went and what was going on with Sehun and V's group of guys?! How did Sehun even know where I was or that I even existed. Suddenly I take in a sharp breath, "Did he see what happened with Appa?" I ask myself, deciding I needed to talk to him I found myself outside his door, about to knock. "I have to, just to tell him not to tell Omma what he saw. Right, and also a shirt." I reassure myself, truthfully he scared me. Just something about the way he held himself, his demeanor, scares the crap out of me. I knock lightly, partially hoping he doesn't hear it. But seconds later a dripp