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I walked home not caring what I looked like. My tears have dried and so has the blood on my hands. I didn't dare look at my hands knowing I would freak out. Ever since I was 2 I started having a fear of blood. As I grew up it got worse and worse. Now every time I see it I freak out. I walked straight to the bathroom and washed my hands. I looked at myself in fear. "What have you done to me?" I didn't like this at all. I turned my head and saw 9 tails. "Heck no." 

I'm supposed to be extinct. Kumiho's don't exist anymore. They were killed centuries ago. 'Get use to it. I'm your kumiho or second conscience. I was the one who told you what to do.' "Have I always been what I am?" 'Ever since you were born.' "How come I didn't know till now?" 'You are someone who doesn't get angry. I wake up to your fury and anger. Since you don't have much experience, I take over. You and I are linked. Im kind of like the other you. I'm sensitive and I'm not afraid to show my emotions.' Before I could ask another question the doorbell rang. I opened the door and I wished I didn't. "What are you doing still in your uniform? Now I'll wait out here and you go get ready. Where something nice." He shoved me towards the stairs and closed the door. I walked up the stairs when she talked to me. 'Hurry up! Don't waste this chance.' "You're expecting me to go?" 'Where your A-line royal blue dress.' I rolled my eyes and decided 'Why not?' I left my soft curly hair down and put on light make up. I went downstairs and put on my silver heels. I opened the door and saw Hyuk still standing there. "You don't have to do this." "I know. But I want to. Now come on." I took his hand and let him lead me to the black sports car. Like a gentleman he opene