The angel of darkness bites her thumb nail pacing back and forth. She gazed around the empty meadow and sighed.

“Byunghun oppa, where are you?” She wondered out.

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The Lee house was quiet and tense.

L.Joe had told his sisters what the elders had informed him. They were relieved to hear that it wasn’t confirmed to what the problem was yet, but they were anxious that the elders were going to find out about Hwayoung.

However, they had this uneasy feeling that this wasn’t the end of that situation.

“Byunghun?” Dasom opened his bedroom door, poking in her head. “Out here.” A soft voice replied.

The angel stepped into the room and closed the door behind her. She looked around and saw no sign of her twin, but then saw the balcony door open and a figure standing by the railing. She made her way over to the balcony.

“What are you doing out here by yourself?” She asked coming up beside him, leaning her arms on the railing overlooking their yard. “Just thinking.” He replied.

The older angel hummed in response, nodding. She then turned to him and stared at him. She knew he was having a rough time at the moment.

“So what are you going to do now?” She asked turning back to look at their yard. A sigh escaped her twin’s lips as he shook his head and replied, “I don’t know. What can I do?” “I can’t answer that for you, Byunghun. You’re going to have to figure that out on your own.”