Chapter 2. The unknown sinister plan

And now he was here, frustration began to grip her brain. How she wished she wasn't late, how she wished there wasn't any extra lesson apart from the normal ones she always had. Oh, God?.

"Get inside the car" He ordered looking straight at her but sounding calm. Which was really rare for his demeanor.

"G, get inside. B, but where are we going" she stammered, feeling perplexed of his actions, something fishy was indeed going on.

"Do you want me to drag you in by myself" Now Night was really texting his patience and he hated that to the full extent.

Reluctantly, she followed his direction opening the car door and siting inside as he also sat by her side, making the driver to start the engine with each sound making her heart jump.

Soon after, they ended up in a luxurious club where only music and the voice of people cheering was heard. What was she doing here, she was too young to be here. 17, and of course people her age would go there, but she wasn't. She was not like them and thinking about it, she was not going to get down from the car. No she won't.

"Let's go" her brother interrupted her plans, but she again planned on being stubborn this time.

"I, I don wanna" Night replies and that sets Derrick on fire.

"Don't text my patience, or else mom is going to hear about you disrespecting my orders." He snaps back at her.

" Why do you treat me like this Derrick, I'm I not your sister? Don't I deserve to be understood like others" And with that, beams of tears wells up in her eyes?

He sighs with a sly smile.

"You wanna know?ok then listen attentively, because you are useless unneeded and will always be nothing to our family, did that sound right to you?"(raises an eyebrow)

"......(cries silently) I, expected that anyway" she sobs, wiping her eyes with the back of her hand.

"Good, now don't make me repeat myself twice" And with that, Night slowly got down from the car, leaving her bag behind as she

Followed him to the bustling and noisy club.

Night being in a sullen mood sat quietly at the corner of the bar as Derrick just enjoyed himself, having fun with nude and disgustingly dressed girls. It was so annoying and to also think about what he said earlier to her. Indeed, she was nothing, and it hurt more when agreeing to that. She thought, raising her teary eyes to meet Derrick, walking toward her with a glass of wine.

"Here, drink it" he demanded, but she protested.

" No I don't want to, you already know the low tolerance I have for wine" she resisted.

" I know that's why it's non-alcoholic, now just take a little sip, and don't play stubborn " he pressures, leaning the glass against her lips as she reluctantly gulped in all the wine.

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