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Eun-ah couldn’t hold back her tears, everything around her was so graphic, so terrifying.

The insane laugh in Kyungsoo’s voice wasn’t helping either. Kyungsoo was having his moment, it had been a while since he had the opportunity to soak up in someone’s else blood. The smile on his face faded slowly as Eun-ah’s weeping became more prominent.

He looked back, an apathetic expression on his face as he slowly made his way over to the weeping maiden.  His blood soaked hands cupped her cheeks as he grinned with his head titled.

“Did you take what I said too seriously?” He cooed, “Don’t take it to heart Eun-ah, I’m not like any of them.” He leaned in a little closer and placed a gentle kiss on her forehead, before wiping her tears off with his bloodied fingers, leaving faint trails of blood on her face.

Kyungsoo’s transition from ‘Miss Park’ to ‘Eun-ah’ and the physical intimacy wasn’t aiding in the recovery of the traumatized girl. In fact, she was more terrified than ever, not of the three criminals, but of Do Kyungsoo himself.

Lastly, the police came into the scene and quickly pulled Eun-ah away from Kyungsoo’s embrace. Before they could attack him, though, his psychiatrist defended him quoting ‘He saved my life.’

~

Eun-ah quietly sat on one of the barely cushioned chairs of Seoul City Prison’s main entrance. She watched as Superintendent Kim shouted at the officer in charge of the prison confinements and the