“Behind you!”

A sharp gasp escaped Minjoo’s lips as a strong hand wraps around , forcefully cutting off her breathing. The owner of the hand smirks, strengthening her hold as she slams Minjoo against the wall. “It’s been a long time, Minjoo,” her attackers drawls out lazily, giggling like some sort of lunatic.

The only reply coming out from is a growl and a snarl. Her vision is getting blurry and dark; any moment by now she will lose her consciousness.

“Don’t touch her!” She hears; suddenly the grip around undoing. The sound of Yujin’s scream was cut off with a sharp shriek, forcing Minjoo to flutter her eyes open again. Blood drains from her face at the sight of an unconscious Yujin laying limp no more than five feet from her place. “Yujin!” She screams, immediately launching towards where Yujin is thrown.

But before she can even touch Yujin, a strong foot connects to her body, sending her flying back to the walls. Spitting out blood upon impact, she glares at the woman towering above her, still with the same smirk in place.

“Well, well,” she drawls out. “I can’t believe our first meeting after a while will be like this.”

Minjoo snarls. “You should have known it the moment you decided to capture Yujin, Hitomi.”

Hitomi, the attacker, smirks wider.

“Then what should I do, then?” She asks with her palm