"The mafia's lawyer and forensic doctor." This is what you two were back in Italy.

You both were adopted, except he is Korean, while you are actually Italian. He was adopted a little before you, and was older.

You always had a good relationship, at least you listened to each other and supported each other. Even if he was obviously adopted, while you seemed more like the Cassano's child, you two felt like actual siblings.

Like I said, you two both worked for the mafia, he was a lawyer and you were a forensic doctor. Both of you were useful, especially when the family knew that a death wasn't as natural as police or doctors would think.

The trip was long, sometimes boring, but finally you made it to Korea, the country he's currently in, because of some of his business: take back all of his and his friend's gold that was at the Geumga Plaza. You came to help, being welcomed by all the tenants of the building, but wanted to surprise, as the annoying-loving sis you were, Vincenzo.

Cha-Yeong, who knew about the surprise, asked:«Vincenzo, tell me, do you, have any siblings?»

«Hm, an adoptive sister. She got adopted too in Italy by my adoptive parents» he replied, staring down at his files.

«Vince', lo sai che odio quando usi quella spregevole parola. Adottiva, adottata? Mi spezzi il cuoricino.» (which translated means Vincenzo, you know I hate when you use that awful words. Adopted, adoptive? You break my little hearth.)

He literally jumped from his chair, falling down. As he got up, he stared at you like he saw a ghost.

«Wow. Your sister is so pretty. She's European, right?» Mrs. Hong exclaimed, smiling brightly at you.