He's My Fiancée ! : I Went Back To The Past and You !

Gray clouds covered the winter season outside the police station, a rumbling sound could be heard from the sky and Xiao Yun saw how reluctant Andy walked inside the police station. He didn’t want to meet with the person who have killed Xiao Yun who he had thought as his dearest sister. But the man said he wouldn’t confess to anything unless and until he comes, claiming that he would only talk to him.

Entering the police station, he was then led to a room. The room was small and dark if he had to note. Xiao Yun stood near him, like a ghost if she had to think so, because all the time she had dwelled beside him following every of his moves without being able to be seen by anyone.

She could faintly guess what Choi Yeon Jun want by calling Andy after seeing Mrs. Hernely’s picture hung wide in his mansion. She didn’t knows the detail but she had learned from the way Choi Yeon jun called Mrs. Hernely as mother that they were brothers. She felt a lump stuck to her throat when she wondered what Choi Yeon Jun was thinking by calling Andy and if this had a connection to why he work with him.

Andy took a seat in front of the large glass that stopped from above his chest and leaned back to the seat he was. In his mind he was thinking how the glass was too hard and wondered if he could break the glass to give Choi Yeon Jun a punch or two he deserved but then he felt the punches wasn’t enough to vent the anger he had which was boiling in his fists.

Then suddenly the door in front of them which was used for the criminals to enter from opened with a loud click. Andy frowned, his eyes were glaring to see the long haired man came out of the door. His wrist were bound with handcuffs and his head was bent down that Andy couldn’t make out his expression even until he had taken a seat in front of him.

"You have only twenty minutes." the policeman said with a clipped tone after delivering Choi Yeon Jun before closing the door.

A full minute passed without him or Andy talking. The fist he placed on the side of his waist tightened. "What do you need, calling me here?" he demanded furiously, barely keeping himself from growling to the man.

But as seconds passed to minutes there was no answer he received. The silence was unnerving to his anger, he wanted to pull the man’s collar and beat him senseless but he couldn’t. In one room with the person who had killed his dearest person, Andy narrowly calmed his anger. If he let his outburst here now, he would be the one dragged to the jail and he can’t have that as Xiao Yun’s funeral was still ongoing. Seeing that Choi Yeon Jun still didn’t answer, his anger snapped. Slamming his fist to the counter, he yelled. "Do you want to **ing answer or keep your mouth shut?!"

Finally there was a move that Choi Yeon Jun made slightly by lifting his chin. His eyes which was closed then open for green eyes to look back at Andy. "Is her funeral still going on?"

Seeing the color of his eyes, Andy was slightly taken aback. The color matches him very much that looking at his eyes made him thought of his own eye color.

He gritted his teeth, anger seeping out. "You wish to know the funeral of the woman you’ve killed? That’s rich coming from a killer."

"Killer, not a bad ring into it." replied Choi Yeon Jun sheepishly. "Better than nothing right?"

A loud slam could be heard again after Andy punching the glass between them. "You **er what did you say?!"

Choi Yeon Jun only gave a smile that enraged Andy even more. Then a question passed from Choi Yeon Jun, "Do you know your birth parents?"

Xiao Yun felt her heart dropped down to her stomach when she heard his question. If her hands could move, she would have covered Andy’s ears from hearing the truth from Choi Yeon Jun. It was too cruel for him to know the one who had killed her was his own younger brother. But there was nothing she could do other than watching how Andy had his face confused with Choi Yeon Jun’s question

"What do you know about them?" he asked.

"Of course, I know more than you." Andy felt a different queasy emotion filled his head after anger. "Your mother’s name is Hernely and your father’s name is Ru Ming."

Andy felt a large lump forming in his throat, words he wanted to say was unable to be voiced put as if he had forgotten how to speak. He didn’t know much about his birth parents but he had seen from the pictures her mother kept secretly in the third drawer of her room was a name of a pregnant woman and man who he had thought of his birth parents. And he was true. Hernely was his mother’s name and Ru Ming was his father’s name.

"How do you know their name?" was the only words he managed to say in his chaotic emotions.

"Because," the wider Choi Yeon Jun smile, the faster Andy’s blood drained from his face. "Hernely is my mother too."

"That’s not even a funny joke." Andy replied he didn’t want to believe what he said. But when the green eyes looked back at him, he felt as if his whole world was thrown in chaos. What he believed now felt all like lies and as his mind understood all the possibility, he felt his blood run cold. "What are you trying to do? Trying to confuse me and help you out of here?"

"Out of here? I don’t need that." Choi Yeon Jun spoke as if it wasn’t his own business. "I just thought that my older brother ought to know the truth before it’s too late. I have one more little brother, if you think about it, he is also your little brother but not of the same mother. I only want to ask you to take care of him and perhaps help me with something."