The state of her room was simply unsightly. Her once neatly arranged books were now scattered on the floor. She threw almost every glass object in the room, screaming and collapsing afterwards onto the cold floor. Tears welled in her eyes. She brought her knees to her chest, weeping even harder as she thought about what she did.

She didn't even know exactly what she was feeling. It was a mess of complicated emotions.

Anger. She felt angry towards herself. 

Sorry. She felt sorry towards someone so dear to her.

And she felt sick. Her head was throbbing crazily and she knew she was going to pass out soon.

"Seohun." a sympathetic voice reverberated against the walls of her soulless room. Seohun looked up to her door's direction, where a tall figure came sauntering in.

"Yifan.." Seohun's voice was barely above a whisper. She tried to swallow a huge lump, but hurt too much. Her eyes were once again clouded with tears and once more, the saline liquid formed fresh tracks on both sides of her face.

"Hun, it'll be alright." Yifan knelt down and held his younger sibling in his arms, enveloping her into a tight hug. She sobbed even louder in her brother's embrace. She didn't want this to happen. It was never her intention to hurt anyone.

"He, he.. Kai, he cried. He cried, brother." Seohun said in between sobs. "Kai pleaded, he begged for me to stay. Yifan, I.." Seohun trailed off as her eyes fluttered shut. Yifan b