Mina sobbed silently in her Japanese buddy's embrace.
It was the first time she discovered the body first, and the gruesome image wouldn't leave her head.
Jihyo was like their leader, the one that kept everyone together. Now that she was gone, Mina was uncertain what would happen to them next. And the fact that Jihyo could be killed within such a short span of time frightened her.
But the two didn't know. Someone else was watching.
As they both cried out their pain of loss and fear, someone else watched in jealousy.
As Sana wrap her arms around Mina, her heart clenched.
As Mina lean her head onto Sana's shoulder, she gripped hard onto the wall until her knuckles visibly turned white.
As Sana lay her hand on Mina's head and stoke her hair gently, she bit onto her own inner cheeks and tasted her own blood, only to muffle her contorted growls of displeasure of watching her love doing all this with someone else.
