The girl with the black hair put a bouquet of purple tulips on the gravestone in front of her. Her hand grazed the name that was engraved on the headstone earlier. Park Hyo-jin. There was a tomb that the two of them used to visit together, her father’s grave.
“Mother ... Father ....”
Snow falls from the sky. The girl’s head looked up at the sky, which was filled with ornaments of white ice flakes falling down. That’s amazing. She lowered her head again.
“We always visit father’s grave, but now I’m sure that mother is happy because you both became together.”
She stepped out of the burial area. Tiara walked towards the nearest bus stop. She intends to go to the city library, which is located quite far from this area. Tiara wanted to return the book she borrowed a week ago. The librarian could be even scarier than Hyung-seok if she was late returning the books from
You smile, but you want to cry.You talk, but you want to be quiet.You pretend like you’re happy, but you aren’t...Louis moved from his place, stepped closer to Tiara’s sword that was thrown earlier. He wants to take the sword with his right hand, but there was something that holding him back. His devil’s side.“What are you doing?”“I want to kill you.”“Are you kidding?”Louis tried to take that sword. He failed as if there was a barrier between his hand and the sword, which was only about ten centimeters away. The devil who was controlling his body chuckles.“It’s useless. Do you think a toy could hurt me?”“Loser.”“What do you mean?”“You didn’t let me take the sword. It mea
Theluxurious Mercedes-Benz was racing toward Louis's private mansion which was quite a distance away. I felt awkward in the lap of the man in the black suit. Moreover, there were other people besides the two of us in the car. I don't want Louis's butler to misunderstand our position. "Let me go. I can sit alone." "...." "I said I could sit by myself," I repeated. "Hn." I chuckled irritably, trying to get up from Louis's lap. Unfortunately, pain ran down my spine again. Louis moans softly. My right hand accidentally touched his part. My cheeks flushed, holding back embarrassment. I turned my gaze out of the car
Eleven years ago. The little girl with blue eyes was just staring silently at the large window beside her bed. Her gaze was blank. A nurse is busy changing her intravenous fluids. Then, she gently stroked the little girl's head before moving away from that room. "Doctor, how's my nephew?" “Your nephew has been severely traumatized. Tiara needs lots of rest and therapy. The effects of trauma leave her can't talk. I'm not sure if the effect is permanent or not." The woman walked into the room. She pulled a wooden chair near Tiara's bed. Her heart was hurt to see Tiara. Her's father died since she was still in the womb. Her mother who always by her side. However, fate
THE MAN with green hair held the small hand of the eight-year-old girl beside him. The two of them walked towards a house with a wooden board with the words 'Orphanage' written clearly in front of the fence.Tiara tightened her uncle's grip. She felt scared. Daniel smiled at her as he stroked her head slowly, trying to calm his nephew. Then, he knocked on the wooden door in front of him quite loudly. A beautiful girl with violet hair opened the door. A friendly smile immediately greeted them both."There is something that you need, sir?""I called you the other day.""Hmm ... Mr. Choi?" guess the girl."Yes, I am."
I opened my eyes slowly and immediately got out of thebathtub, I stepped my feet into the shower. The sound of water can be heard when I turn on the faucet. Done. I put on one of the bath pajamas that hangs there.My sapphire blue eyes looked at me in the mirror. Without realizing it, my hand touched my lips. The incident a few minutes ago flashed through my mind. The sensation when the man touched my lips felt again. His touch ... that lips...'W-what the f--! Dumbass. What was I thinking?!' I thought while hitting my head.***I hold my breath and still running breaking the cold night. The loc
Icovered my face with the thick lilac blanket when Claire opened the curtains beside my bed. The sunlight entering the room was blinding. The girl with the reddish-brown hair pulled my blanket, forcing me to get out of bed immediately."Come on, wake up, Ara!""Please, let me sleep for five minutes … No. Three minutes--""It's seven o'clock! Get up! If you don't wake up, I'll call William, so he can wake you up.""Just call him.""Captain--""Claire!" cut me who instantly got up.The beautiful
'Using your tongue to harm others, you will suffer the consequences of your actions.' .. *** Han-Eul's dainty hands were busy tidying up Tiara's long black hair. Then she brushed the child's hair with a small comb in her hand. After that, she locks tiara's hair up. She smoothed over Tiara's bangs a bit. "How cute~ I want to hold you--" The little girl shook her head quickly. "Uh, No! Your hair will ruin again if I do that." The little girl in front of her was sitting quietly in a chair with an expression. She didn't understand why Han-Eul wanted to hug her. She didn't think she was doing anything to prise. "Come on, let's go downstairs." Han-Eul quickly pulled out Tiara's hand and stepped out of their room. The kid with the blue eyes was following Han-Eul's footsteps. She was eager to show her wor
Tiara was sitting alone on a swing in the garden. She moved the swing with her feet slowly. Tiara was waiting for Aland. He said he want to buy her a drink. The little girl looked up to see some canaries perched on a tree. Then Tiara looked down, turned to observe a pair of her shoes that were slightly dirty with dust. Her sapphire eyes widened as someone spilled water over her head. She can hear some people laughing at her when the water splashed down on her tiny body. "Hey, do you guys know why she didn't scream?" one boy asked another of his friends. "Because she's dumb!" replied his friend. "Haha!" "Why is this fucking orphan looking down? Are you scared of us, huh?" "She must be scared, boss." One of them grabbed Tiara's hair, forcing her to look up. She glared at the child with the dark brown hair in front of her. "What? Want to fight me? You should pay respect to your seniors!