All of them were just lazing around in Jinyoung’s house, waiting for Mark and Seora to come. Jb was lifting weights, Jinyoung was running the treadmill and Youngjae was doing pushups with Yugyeom. Bambam was just boxing the hanging punching bag. Jackson who was usually doing extreme lifting was now on the yoga ball, lying on his stomach, staring off in a far distance. He was bored out of his wits and for some reason he couldn’t forget the feeling of his own love affairs with Nari and felt like he was about to go crazy when the door flung open, revealing a Seora and Mark holding hands as they walked in.

Seora walked over to Jackson “Yo dude.” She said before she kicked the ball, making Jackson fall over with a groan “That hurt!” He said and she sigh “I just want you to explain the other night in the amusement park.” She said as Mark walked over to Jinyoung and joined him on the other treadmill as they joked about something and laughed and a smile played over her lip. “There is nothing to explain.” Jackson mumbled and Seora laugh “Bull Jackson. I know you well enough to tell if you are lying.” Jackson rolled his eyes “What are you expecting from me?” he groan and she smiled, victoriously. "I wanted to know who she is, her story and everything.” Jackson sat up and sat closer “I don’t want the boys to overhear though..” he said nervously as she nodded “Fine. But in that case, if Mark knows, is it alright?” Jackson thought for a while and nod slowly.

“Okay. So her name is Cho Nari and she’s younger than me by a few years. I think all this happened when she was 6 years old, she was due home at 6pm but on that day she had a floorball competition with her neighboring school and was only able to leave at 8. When she left, she ran home because her parents weren’t picking up, which wasn’t like them…” Panting and panting, she ran with her floorball stick, occasionally checking her watch with each pant as the clock slowly ticked to 8:30pm. She stopped for a while under a streetlamp and breathe in and out while holding her knees “Damn I am late.” She mumbled and slowly walked before and breeze went past her and she smiled as she spread her arms open and breathe in before she ran all the way to home “9 more steps!” she excitedly say in her head “8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1!!” and there, she’s standing in front of her apartment and quickly wiped her sweat and controlled her breathing as she looked at the apartment and suddenly knitted her brows. The light was off, “they weren’t home?” She questioned before she walked up and knocked on the door and was about to fish out her keys were the door opened and she gasp as she dropped her floorball stick. The house was in a mess and everything was overturned. She walked into the house and flicked the switch to on the light but it was impossible, the light was off. “Momma?” she called. “Daddy?” she called but there was no response. Her eyes adjusted to the darkness immediately and her eyes flickered around and she saw splotches of blood on the wall and floor and she gasp. She walked her shoes in, her shoes were like stuck to the ground due to the blood and she looked at the wall that was dripping with blood. She couldn't help but didn't want to gag at the smell of the blood as she advance towards the master bed room and witness the dead limp bodies of her parents and her eyes widen in shock. She held her hand up to cover as a hand s around her, making her jump as she eyed the man. He had yellow teeth and a crooked smile, a face of decency, drenched and soak in the blood of her parents. He smiled “Want to have some fun little girl?” He asked as he her face and hair, she felt like she should scream and run but she didn't have the strength to and couldn't find the voice to do so. Years passed by and she was under the care of this Uncle and his wife, they took legal ownership of her. This Uncle of hers were never close to her and he didn't shower her with affections