"How many times do I have to tell you not to bother me, Arrow ?!" angry shout of a man sitting in a chair.
"Don't yell at me, dad, I'm here to come with you. I want to see Ayenna too," the woman in front of her said coldly.
He stared at her golden eyes before glancing at the child. "How dare you?"
The girl resisted her father's gaze on her. "Stop blaming me for Ayenna's death, until now you still can't get that out of your mind, sign?"
The man angrily slapped the table in anger. "You're answering me now! And who said I would stop? You're the reason why my Ayenna died! If not because of you, she should be the princess of Korea!"
The girl chuckled devilishly.
"It's not my fault if I'm the princess of this country, sign. You're so mad at me that it's as if I'm going to take the throne from you when in fact, you knew the palace rules well. You're already drowning in rage. you, "he promised with a smile.
The man, raging in fire, came closer to her. He pointed to his own son.
"Don't you dare insult me inside my own room, Arrow. I can hurt you so don't challenge me!" He tried to hit his own daughter but the other one dodged it perfectly.
The girl quickly pulled the samurai behind her and pointed it at the father's neck. She grinned like a demon when she saw how pale his father's face was.
"I can easily kill you too, father. Without thinking twice. If I can think of pushing my hand on you, I will. So don't be brave in front of me because even if you are my father, I will kill you," she warned him .
The man swallowed in fear. She didn't know why she was afraid of her own child, but looking at her golden eyes, she knew the child was telling the truth. She can kill him if she wants to.
"I'm y-your father, you idiot," he replied angrily.
Arrow's eyebrows rose at what he heard, then he laughed as if what his father had said was funny. "Are you ... by chance ... My father? I've been wondering for a long time if you're really my father."
Angrily the man removed the focused samurai from him, he adjusted the tie while evilly staring straight ahead.
"I am your real father, Arrow, and you can't do anything about that. Besides, you won't kill your own father, right?" smiling male challenge.
Arrow shrugged her shoulders. "Unfortunately, Mesaion, you are really my father. But are you underestimating me now?"
"What?"
Laughing, the woman shook her head at the man. "I've killed thousands of people already who have messed up my sister's life. Killing is not new to me, Mesaion. So don't start me. I'll be really glad if your blood gets on my hands, but no I can kill you now. "
Mesaion clenched his jaw. He just stared at Arrow nuzzling the samurai he was holding, laughing as if he wasn't being threatened.
He's really sure that his daughter is already a demon, it doesn't seem to be on her knees every time 'murder' is mentioned.
"Leave, Arrow, leave my room!" he just shouted.
She shrugged her shoulders while grinning. "I'm sorry if I'm not available today, father. Don't worry, your death will be premature." He grinned devilishly as he closed the door.
Then she mouthed. "Maybe next time."
ARROW woke up from that nightmare. He let out a series of heavy breaths as he recalled the nightmare.
Dreaming that he opened the cell phone next to it to find out the time, when he saw that it was still early in the morning he was confused.
How many times did she ask herself why she dreamed of that thing, she's certain that it's her! He knew very well that she was that woman talking to another man.
But what amazes her the most is why she seems so different from her dream? He didn't seem to recognize himself because of its frightening voice and aura. But if only in the face and in the eyes, they're exactly the same.
What bothered him even more was the conversation between the two. They're talking about Korea and princess stuff, but Arrow is sure that she hasn't gone to Korea even with her parents.
He sighed first before deciding to stand up. She came out of her room to drink water and get ready. She shouldn't be thinking of that nightmare, it really scares her a lot whenever she thinks of the voice of someone like her.
He swallowed the water directly, but that did not help erase the dream from his mind. That woman's voice, it's exactly the voice of the person who whispered to her when she attacked the man. Is it possible that the woman in her dream has a connection to him?
Or is that part of his past?
He shook his head several times before rinsing the used glass. She was about to go back inside her room when she remembered something. Two names.
"Mesaion." Anger welled up in his chest when he heard that name again. Mesaion is the name of that guy in her dreams, who is talking to someone who looks like her.
She wondered why she felt so angry about it.
"Ayenna," she whispered.
He was held in the chest for no apparent reason. When he mentioned that name, he could feel the pain. Her forehead furrowed as she struggled to remember who Ayenna was in her life.
But it's useless after all, she has amnesia so it's impossible for her to remember that name.
But he was only sure of one thing. Those two, they both have a big role in her life. So who are they? What have they got to do with losing his memory?
He looked at the glass he was holding, he slowly withdrew the glass until it fell to the floor and shattered.
She didn't flinch. She just stared at the broken glass on the floor.
"My parents are lying to me, I'm sure about that." He turned to the side where he could see himself freely in the mirror.
She took a step forward and took a look at her reflection in the mirror. He rubbed his eyes down to her cheek.
"Who exactly were you before you lost your memories, Arrow? Who are you?"