[A/N: You guys know the drill by now, right? Consider every chapter as potentially dangerous from this point onward. TRIGGER WARNING:  Stalking]

Blood Rose saw it all.

She saw Song Eun Mi arrive with Zico. Saw them go into the church and leave the car behind. In some twisted way, she would have been more forgiving of them if it hadn’t been Zico’s personal car that remained parked alongside the curb.

A man. A woman. A church.

Blood Rose didn’t like the combination. She bit her nails, wincing at the pain in her jaw. That dang trainee had given ruined her shot at making Eun Mi disappear. Now Blood Rose was down a plan and a weapon. A minor setback.

She watched, waited, hidden behind a lamppost, wanting to run into the building and pull Eun Mi out by the hair.

A man. A woman. A church.

Why would Zico bring her to a church? A Catholic one? On a weekday?

“No,” she swallowed hard, “it can’t be because of that. Surely not!”

She was about to bolt into the premises when she spotted Zico heading back. There was another man with him, someone Blood Rose recognized as his older brother. She couldn’t remember his name. He was unimportant, but it looked like Zico had arranged to meet him there.

Eun Mi trotted along beside them, a smile on her face.

Blood Rose almost pounced on her then. How dare she smile! She would kill her with her own hands!

Zico turned his back to her, coming between them. He tossed something at his brother and by the time that he moved, Eun Mi had disappeared into the car. She watched them drive away, unnoticed and forgotten.

Angry tears filled her eyes, a shaky laughter bubbling in her chest. She watched Zico’s car disappear down the hill.

A church. A woman. A man.

“Not yours,” she said through gritted teeth. “He’s not yours.”