Mafia’s lil sis

Hi! I am Park Ci Ah. Right now, I am walking on the busiest streets of Seoul.

I live in South Korea, Seoul, with my brother, Park Jun. I have nothing special expect everything around me is special, or more like strange.

Most girls of my age, works part time to earn money for their beautiful and hot dresses and makeup, while my whole closet is filled with what all those girls want.

Even though, I have all those shimmering dresses and accessories, here I am wearing a oversized hoodie, skinny ripped pants and a mask.

Girls love living in a mansion and I am running away from my mansion, to get some air.

Girls brag about how their brothers are so handsome and protective, like “My brother punched him so hard because he winked at me.” “My brother won in a wrestling match.”

While, I hate talking about my brother. I mean, what could I tell? “Hey, my brother killed a boy because that boy asked me the way to a restaurant.”

“My brother locked me in my room because he wanted to protect me from his friends who visited him.”

When I say “kill” I am not joking. Killing is like “Voldemort in Hogwarts.” for most people here. But I am used to it.

Curious? My only brother, Park Jun, is one of the youngest also the most dangerous gangster in Seoul.

He does smuggling drugs to killing humans. More than five guys have been seriously injured because they have talked to me. I don’t know how many more were in the hospital bed without my knowledge.

His looks are perfect. He has got a perfect body proportion, perfect facial features with plump lips, big and intimate eye, perfectly sharp jawlines.

He is totally a girls dream.

But contrary to that, his character is trashy and prickly. His tempers raises to the peak within a blink of eye.

He is the kind off person who says, “What is non-violence and peace?”

He has got a bunch of enemies and that is the reason why he protects me so much but I couldn’t live a life inside just a four wall like that.

That is why I sedated some of his guards, who guard my room by offering a cookie made with my brother’s sedatives. I told them how I made those cookies with love and once they taste it, they will close their eyes and they did.

I climbed through my window and jumped down with ropes, finally escaped. He is going to be so mad, I know. But I just can’t resist freedom.

I was walking, hanging my head low. I don’t want people to scream, “oh my! Park Jun’s sister is here. Run!”

This has happened my times. Whenever I talk and make a good first impression to someone, once they know who my brother is they run away or scream.

Once there was this girl named, Laila. We were friends for like two days, she even didn’t mind my brother and stuffs but one day, she forgot to end the call as we were chatting.

I was about to end it but I heard her mother telling, “Don’t believe her. Her brother is a psycho. She is trying to trap you for him. He will shred you into pieces and kill you.”

I immediately ended the call because my dear brother was right there. He was furious. He then ordered his guards to find me some friends. Ahh! I Hated it.

His guards brought nearly ten girls in-front of me and forced them to be my friend. I said, “I don’t want to force anyone. Let them go.”

This is how I ended up with literally no friends. End of my past.

As I was walking, my heart suddenly started panicking. I thought that it is better to return to my mansion before my brother finds out his dear sister missing.

I took a nearby alley, to reach my mansion sooner. Alleys are the most scared place in there because most of killing and kidnapping happens there.

But I have no reason to be scared. I walked there, but stopped as I heard a familiar voice say, “Kill them.”

I chuckled and continued walking. “Whose there?” I heard a voice, directed to me. I ignored and started walking away.

I won’t be bothered if they are some small thugs but this voice is so familiar that I knew who it was. It was Jung Eon.

My brother’s rival. There are rumours saying that my brother and Jung Eon were close friends but no one knows if that is true.

But I can assure that Jung Eon will not kill me but well, he won’t hesitate to kidnap me, though. So I just kept on walking.

But someone grabbed me from the front and pushed me down. I was followed by Jung Eon towards the place where I was lying.

Jung Eon has beautiful doe eye and an attractive, sharp face. His body is more muscular and hotter that my brother, I would gladly accept it.

When I was busy admiring his outstanding face, he was doing the same. Well, I am not bragging but come on, I am pretty too.

I sighed and said, “Hello!” Jung Eon chuckled and said, “You are so brave, Ci Ah.” I nodded, gesturing him that I know, I am brave.

Jung Eon’s gaze darkened, unconsciously making me gulp. Jung Eon asked, “Were you spying on us?”

I said, “Of course, no. I have other business to do.” Jung Eon brought his face close to mine and whispered, “I know, beauty. But still this place is not safe for a young girl.”

I rolled my eye and said, “Bruh! This place is safe for no one. This is the residential area of psychopaths and murders. Be careful.”

Jung Eon got up from the ground and said something making me want to jump off the cliff and end my whole existence, “Call her brother, here! Let’s have fun.”

”NO!” I yelled as I got up. “Never!” I cried out loud. Jung Eon looked at me and asked, “Did you, by any chance, sneak out?”

I nodded as I looked at Jung Eon, hoping he would show some mercy. I prefer killing me at this case.