“This performance is dedicated to Eunji Jung, the finest seductress in all of London.” He smiled cruelly at me and tapped the pedestal with his black baton, the orchestra focused their attention to the scores in front of them and the choir took a breath. 


“She sings to lead men in a decorated spiders web, 


Avoid the spiders gaze and voice


Disguised as a Goddess she will lead you away


Entice and lure men with her sweet perfume



The charms will destroy you


Trapped in her beautiful web


God, purge the spider of her sins.” 

I felt my heart rip in two as I heard the choir speak in the old Latin tongue, the music powerful, intimidating, as if God was punishing me of all my sins and I felt nothing but hate and anger from Chanyeol. 

Chanyeol looked back at me, his eyes were cold, dead and I saw no love in the dark brown eyes. He no longer loved me, the letter, the present, the dress, he lied, he deceived me and he wanted retribution for what I did to him. 

The choir grew louder as did the music, its powerful notes ripping apart my soul and heart. I could fell the eyes of the upper class bore down on me, their eyes judging me and coming to the conclusion that I was nothing but a . 

My heart could no longer take the condemning words, before Baekhyun had time to stop me, my feet carried me out of the entertainment room, passed the hallway and outside in the cold night air. My eyes settled on Clara, she stood in a beautiful gown, her eyes sparkling with revenge and her smile cruel and superior. 



“Is it not hilarious Clara, how idiotic and naïve Eunji Jung can be?” I jumped as I heard a voice behind me I could hear the heels against the cobblestone, moving around towards Clara. 

My jaw dropped,