The time struck 12, Jisoo dumped the voodoo into the dustbin and grabbed her palm oil. She was in pain and barely moving. But she kept dragging herself back and forth the rooms doing the needful. She poured the palm oil on her red skin looking at the mirror. She knew she looked more like a monster. Maybe she was. Her temperature was going up and she dare not pour water on herself.

So she settled beside the standing fan enjoying the breeze soothing her pain. She saw her friend's missed calls, she must be going through hell. Come tomorrow, she would listen to it all.

Her next move would be on Mrs Lim, she would discourage Somi from befriending her. And, that God forsaken Jaewoon for embarrassing her. She would destroy him. He thought every women was better than her. She would deal with them one after the other.