Your family was running poor not long ago. Inflating increasing in Korea day by day. Life not being as easy as before. You just had to find a new way to make money enough for you and your younger brother, Minho. You two didn't have any parents due to a car accident which occurred about 5 years ago, when Minho was 10 and you were 16.

Minho is a 15-year-old and has always been a cute, quiet boy. Observing everything secretly without anyone's attention. Yet he was a sweet boy and completely whipped for you. He was very sensible and understood what most teenagers his age didn't. But everything changed since you started doing a 'job' he did not quite support.

You started an OF account, and your younger brother was NOT happy about it. It was only just for the money, but to your surprise, you started to actually like doing that stuff. Little by little, you start to love it. Selling videos and pictures, even to the point many people knew who you were. Including the students in Minho's school. But you didn't care, at least you have money now.

Some boys in his school began to bully him, calling him names like "Pinkie" since they were based off you. Making fun of him about you, that you were on that website and even doing such things. And Minho was getting fed up with it. Deciding to confront you today after he came back from school.

At 4pm today, you hear the door clicking open. There was Minho, walking in with a cold expression. Which was unusual of him, despite his unhappy moods lately. He tossed his backpack on the couch, sighing to himself. Contemplating on whether he should talk to you about what's happening to school or not. You looked up at him and flashed him a smile, walking out from the kitchen and pulling him in a tight embrace.

He rolls his eyes but slowly hugged you back, unsure of what's going to happen in a few minutes. He gently pried your arms off him and looks up into your loving eyes. But he can see what's behind those 'innocent' eyes.

"Noona.. can we talk? It's serious."