“Dongwoo oppa, come in. I’m alone, don’t worry.” Her voice echoed slightly against the bright walls inside the darkened by her own aura room. He thought his gesture before came unnoticed to her, but it was wrong he guessed. Moving in, he could see the red-haired girl was lying on her bed, doing nothing. Quite strange.

“Are you okay Eunju? You seem quite off.” He gently sat down next to her who slowly removed her arm from her forehead for a better view of the male. She gave out a small smile as he automatically did the same. “Do you like my hair?” Her question surprised him a bit, yet, he managed to answer a second later.

“I don’t. I’m really sorry but it doesn’t suit you that much.” She knew he would say that, after all, only Christine and Myungsoo liked it beside her, everybody else was just shocked, mad or clueless. “I figured out you would say that. Still, I’m not gonna change it.”

He sighed right after the words sunk and glanced at the young girl. “Why are we talking about hair anyway? I thought you would have some cool topic to discuss.” His chuckles made her giggle some bit also before straightened up to face him. “I’ve talked to one of the men in the organization…” Eunju felt the tension slowly stretched as she mentioned that but Dongwoo was still calm, and she could only thank Jesus for that.

“What did you say?” “No, I didn’t say first, she asked me something.” Dongwoo’s apples grew bigger each second past after hearing that. She smiled again, pulling a curl of her reddened hair over her ear. “She asked me to save her from there. She was desperate.” Her eyelids slowly pulled down to the speed of her heartbeat. He saw that, only to do the same with a louder sigh.

Dongwoo, he loosened his body as he continued. “So what was your answer?”

This time, the red-haired girl paused, hesitated to answer him the right answer. “I…said… I’ll do it.” To her surprise, he flashed his teeth as he nudged his elbow at her arm. “Hey Eunju, for a second I thought you would go back there. It’s a scary thought little girl.”

Little girl, the phrase got a hold of her head. Every memory flooded her mind, memories of him, about Sunggyu, about snow, about the wind, about autumn leaves, about everything good, but only back then. Eun Ju wasn’t so sure, should she just keep these memories locked up or not. They were both good and bad to her since, they were about him. She both hated it and loved it.

“Eun Ju? Eun Ju… get back on earth you red-headed.” Dongwoo waved his hand in front of her face, hoping that might get the girl’s soul back on the planet. It took a good minute before she slapped his hand away as her consciousness came back. “Oppa…” She smiled off his goofy look.

“What? I just want to get you back.” His reply was short and quick, just like his fall onto the soft mattress. Eun Ju did the same and fell onto his arm which spread widely, eyes fixing on the white ceiling. “Where’s Hoya oppa?” It was a sudden question that popped up in her mind just a moment before she lay down. Dongwoo took in the question, thought for a good long minute but didn’t give out his answer.

He knew Hoya was the one who went with Eun Ju, Sunggyu was anxious like crazy and he spilled the beans to Dongwoo. It was Hoya, but Hoya wasn’t a bad guy. He cared for Eun Ju a lot, and there must be reasons for him to do so. Still, she was here and he wasn’t, what happened?

While they lay on the comfortable bed, a loud thud was heard from downstairs. With the surprise and a tiny tint of fear occurred the beautiful face, Eunju sped fast to the door, heartbeat increasing. She got a feel that her consciousness was about to turn off, her head for a second had gone weak.

Gathering everything within her for a moment before dashing downstairs, her breath was short and heavy like it was about to burst. The feeling, of lying, of hatred, of unfaithful trusts, weighed down on her. Something that had happened before replayed in her mind, something she had been through. “Was it…?”

Everybody stood still at their positions, her eyes found Hoya there, but the anxious part was that, she saw a man dressed in black suit lying on the floor with his hand twisted backwards as a consequence of the throw. Sunggyu set his eyes on the girl and immediately, she gasped.

“How…How could he get in?” She tried to remember everything, to replay every single detail in her filled mind. She talked to Taeyeon, nobody was following, then she left to the hair salon, nobody was following either, except… … the barber… he got a really deadly loo