[ Chaos ]

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Irene was left standing, staring as the destruction of the world unfurls right in front of her.

“I could barely recognize her now,” Irene muttered as she stood at the top of the small hill, staring as the demon started annihilating everything on her path. The demon was still as beautiful as she remembered. Her blonde hair, her sharp jaw, that smile that sends her heart screaming help at the sight.

It was weird seeing some parts of the demon didn’t change when everything she’s doing that instant was plainly unrecognizable now.

“Wait, you know her?!” Seulgi, Irene’s confidante couldn’t help but ask. Sirens were all over the city. Destruction was spreading like wildfire. Cries of children and parents alike were heard everywhere. One shot and another one is dead. The demon in the body of a woman was walking through the land without fear or hesitation. A gun was in her hand as she spread chaos and the two women were just standing in the hill, helpless and probably waiting for their end.

“What? You thought I’m an antisocial brat my whole life?” Irene even dared a laugh to escape her lips.

“No, it’s just—That’s Son Seungwan, the notorious serial killer and terrorist that everyone was looking for. For the past hour, she has already let off 15 bombs all over the city and probably killed hundreds of people. I just couldn’t wrap my mind at the thought that you, BAE JOOHYUN, would ever be friends with a criminal once upon a time! You really know her personally? That’s crazy--”

Another explosion was heard a few kilometers down the road. Another shopping mall exploded.

“—I was in love with her.” Irene cut her best friend off. “No, we were in love with each other. We were in college back then. She was just—well, amazing and beautiful and sweet and nice. I broke up with her shortly afterward…”

“Wow…” Seulgi couldn’t help but release that from her lips. “I would never think of the day when someone describes that criminal as sweet and nice. You must’ve known her a lot huh?”

Irene shook her head, staring as her ex-lover bring more chaos in the city she grew up in.

“I knew her—at least I thought I did.”

“What is she like…?”

Irene didn’t want to go back to the memories, those beautiful memories she always kept in her drawer back home as well as in the back of her head. But as