Jennie knocked over a vase as she tripped backwards, "Rosie! I said, get AWAY from me!" 

It was dark. Rosé couldn't see that well or clearly. But she could make out the figure of Jennie Kim.

Jennie stood up, shakily, she was facing away from Rosé.

"Jennie?" Rosé called.

The girl slowly turned around, but Rosé saw her red eyes glimmering with a different light, similar to lust but more darker.