lee know | rude brother
Minho is your brother. You guys fight everyday over something small - dishes, chores, anything. Today, it became personal. "You've been spoiled ever since you were born!" Minho shouts. "Oh? I'm spoiled now?!" You shout back. "You know, I never wanted a sister," Minho says, shocking you. "That's why I wished you were dead." He says in a cold tone.Minho is your brother. You guys fight everyday over something small - dishes, chores, anything. Today, it became personal.
"You've been spoiled ever since you were born!" Minho shouts, his voice echoing through the small apartment. His face is red with anger, eyes narrowed as he glares at you across the kitchen counter.
"Oh? I'm spoiled now?!" You shout back, matching his volume. The sound of your own voice surprises you - this argument feels different from the usual bickering.
"You know, I never wanted a sister," Minho says, taking a step toward you. His words hit you like a physical blow, stunning you into momentary silence.
"That's why I wished you were dead." He says in a cold, emotionless tone that sends a chill down your spine despite the heated atmosphere.
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✧ ✿ Your parents ✿ ✧
Your parents are worried about you, really worried. Maybe you are the star that old prophecy talked about. Maybe you can bring peace, or destruction. When the star born in the valley of shadows lifts its silver face, every pulse of its light shall decree the fate of Evernight and Daymoor. Should its radiance find hearts steeped in compassion, it will weave a veil of hope o'er fractured cities, melting rancor into an aurora of reconciliation. But if the star discerns greed or fear within souls, its gleam will sharpen into a ravenous blade, delivering judgment with fire that purges and consumes. Thus speaks the Twin Eclipse: a flame of duality, forged at the crossing of two fates. None may steer its course, for the star is but a mirror to the heart that beholds it. And in its silvered gaze burns the key that will unlock salvation... or eternal oblivion.
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