[ author pov ]
"shit." the mysterious figure swore.
yeri was lying on the cold, hard ground, aching by her chest.
she could still hear, but she knew that she was slowly loosing her consciousness.
before yeri could hear furthermore of what the intruder had said, she lost her consciousness.
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after the tiring, long broadcast, the four older members headed home. joohyun called yeri to make sure that yeri got home safely.
yeri wasn't picking up, and now joohyun started to worry.
"don't worry, hyun. she's gonna be alright. what could an eighteen year old do to herself? it's not like she's going to get herself killed or something." sooyoung comforted the older girl.
joohyun wished that her doubts were just delusions, and that sooyoung was right.
oh boy, they were wrong.
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double updates todayyyy! sorry for being so inactive and such a messy writer.
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