SOOYOUNG’s POV

Anger is all over me as Tiffany, Hyoyeon and I walked to Body Shop.

Tiffany keeps on trying to appease me but it didn’t work on me this time.

I want to break something. I really feel the urged to do that.

But I just can’t do it. Not in a public area.

Instead of trying to break things, I kept quiet.

I walked straight.

We reached Body Shop.

Her friend Taeyeon asked who I am.

I moved forward and bowed and introduced myself.

I told her I am Tiffany’s close friend. Yeah. Just a close friend.

I didn’t understand why I just said that but what the hell, I’m angry so my mind is not working properly.

As soon as the 2 Kims left, I also left without waiting for Tiffany.

She tried to appease me again but I can’t hear anything because my mind is really furious.

I dropped her off to the entrance gate. She said saranghae but I just ignored it.

Yoona pulled her out my car.

The next thing I did is just to drive off.

Drive off in a very fast speed.

I reached my office.

Yuri and I just arrived at the same time.

I went in first. I walked straight to my office.

The thought of Hyoyeon and Tiffany kissed keeps floating in my mind.

I was so angry and not in my proper thinking so I punched the mirror posted in my wall with my right hand.

The next thing I know is there is blood dripping from my hand.

So much blood.

Someone knocked on my door.

“Sooyoung. Can I come in?” It was Yuri.

I didn’t answer. I am breathing heavily.

Yuri opened the door and was shocked.

She saw blood dripping from my hand.

“Omo!!Sooyoung! What happened?! What did you do?! You’re injured!

Blood!! So much bloooood!” she screamed as she panicked.

I didn’t move. Not even an inch.

Yuri went outand came back with a first aid kit.

“Sooyoung sit down. Let me clean your wound.”  She said as she guided me to the sofa in my office.

I just let her dragged me because my mind is still not working.

A furiou face is still paste in my face and a fierce aura still surrounds me.

“Aish. You had a deep cut. You should see a doctor Sooyoung.” She said again to me.

Still, no respond from me.

“Sooyoung? Sooyoung!!” she shouted.

“Huh? What?” I’m now back in my proper thinking.

“Pfff. Aish. Wait here. I will go get a clean cloth so I can roll it in your hand and stop the bleeding.” She said and went out.

My phone rang. I checked it. I had 5 missed calls and 4 messages.

I took it with my left hand and checked it. It all came from Tiffany

From: ♥♥♥My pink princess♥♥♥

BABY… Are you still mad?  :(

Please answer my call. 

Talk to me please. ;( Saranghae. :-*

I read another text from her.

From: ♥♥♥My pink princess♥♥♥

Sooyoungie :( :( :( Baby please don’t ignore me.

I can’t stand it. Pleeeaaassseee. ;(

Saranghae :-*

Again another text.

From: ♥♥♥My pink princess♥♥♥

Sooyoungie. Please.

I can’t concentrate in my work right now.

I know you’re mad. Mianhe. Please.

Saranghae :-*

And now her 4th message.

From: ♥♥♥My pink princess♥♥♥

Baby ;( ;( :(

Talk to me please. I really can’t stand it anymore.

I’m going crazy. Please answer my call.

I love you and only you. :-*

I didn’t reply in any of her text. I’m still mad and jealous

Suddenly, Yuri came back and put the white cloth around my injured hand.

“Sooyoung, I really think you should see a doctor.”

“Anio.” I said. Then, I remembered something.

“Yuri what time is it?” I asked her.

“2:30. Wae?” She answered.

“Oh crap. I have a meeting at 3 with one of our stockholders.” I answered and get myself ready.

“What about your wound?!” she said to me.

“Don’t worry about it. I’m okay.” I answered as I open the door of my office.

“Sooyoung wait. Your phone!” She asked.

“Just leave it there.” I answered and left.

I intentionally left my phone so I can’t talk with Tiffany.

TIFFANY’s POV

Yoona and I started with my training again when we reached my office,

She gave me lecture about the things I must know but nothing sinks in my mind.

My mind is still with Sooyoung.

I’m still worried about her.

I’m worried that she will do something that will hurt her.

As much as I like seeing Sooyoung jealous,

this is the part I hate the most, fighting.

“Tiffany? Tiffany do you understand?”Yoona snapped me out from what I am thinking.

“Huh? What?” I said as I looked at her.

“Aish. Tiffany what’s wrong? It seems that you can’t concentrate.” She said to me.

“Mianhe Yoona