(Here's another one for you, dear readers. It's a little short, though. Have a great day, y'all. Ciao!)

They both decided to wear unrelenting black – black to match the dark storm cloud hanging figuratively over Sandara’s head. Besides that, they were referencing on Shadowhunters who wear black especially when they are on the hunt. Makes blood splatters less obvious and Sandara was definitely out for blood.  

She finally settled on a raw silk shirt, skin-tight pants, classic leather motorcycle jacket and combat boots. Bom wore a mid thigh figure hugging dress over black sheer tights, stilettoed ankle booties.

She messaged Donghae telling him that she’ll drop by to take the offending note from him. She could have called but she was not in the mood to hear him tell her “I told you so” over the phone. Her coworkers were temporarily stunned at the sight of her storming into Donghae’s office. 

It was the first time for them to see her dressed like that with her face carefully made-up complete with the fiercest cat-eye. She didn’t look anything like the usually cute, regularly bubbly, occasionally cranky, bare-faced preppy Sandara that they were accustomed to. 

Minzy’s jaw dropped at the unexpected sight of her Unnie. She just nodded abstractly at Dara’s question, “Minzy-ah, is the boss in?”

Kwanghee who was getting a glass of drinking water from their doorway stopped and stared at the speeding Sandara. “Was that Sandara or does sh