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Well that is what her heart was telling her until she saw Eun enter the community hall. As she was busy looking at the mother-son duo, she saw a bunch of people enter a huge building and one of them was Eun. She immediately could recognize her from afar as she was the only one in the tribe that wore a crimson coloured cloak whereas rest of the people wore black coloured cloak; she would always stand out in the crowd. As she saw Eun, her mind immediately took over her heart and she snapped back to reality. When she was looking at the mother-son duo, she was blinded and her mind was clouded with nothing but the pure love that every child shares with their mother but when she saw Eun, she realized how her god killed her mother and how she was betrayed by all the people that she trusted.

She realized how if she backed off at this point, she would not only lose her lover but would also die and if that happened, she would not be able to forgive herself. That would be the actual time when she would prove to be a really useless person as when she had the chance of taking revenge on the people that made her life a living hell, she backed away. Her mind was no more clouded as she realized that these kids would also grow up to be just like their parents and no better. So, it would be good if she ended it all at once for good. With that thought, she blinked away the tears that welled up in her eyes and resumed walking towards the community hall.

The community hall was located in the middle of a garden sort of area that had a lot of trees and after about a few meters, those trees merged with the vast forest. As she made her way towards the huge building, she stood in front of the main entrance and looked up to see where the people of the tribe were going. She realized that none of them were on the ground floor. She did not have any idea about where Namjoon and Seokjin were, but she guessed that they would not be here as she clearly remembered that Namjoon asked the tribe to hold a meeting and discuss among themselves for the preparations of the sacrifice that was to be made. She looked around to see if there was anyone around but to her luck, she did not see a single being outside.

When she saw that no one was outside and the surrounding was eerily quiet, she made her way inside the community hall. It was huge as fuck and Y/n was so amazed to see the world-class interior that she almost forgot why she was here. A loud cheer brought her out of her trance and soon she realized that the sound came from upstairs. She slowly made her way up the stairs and the sounds of people talking became louder and louder. As she followed the sound, she found herself standing in front of a huge wooden door after a few minutes. She leaned on the door with her ears perked up to hear what they were talking about but well, she did not understand anything for they were speaking in their language. As she realized that standing there and trying to understand what they were talking about would be a total waste of time, she put herself into action for what she was here.

She quickly opened the lid of one of the cans that she had hidden under her cloak and walked back to the stairs and started to pour the liquid on the stairs while making sure that she does not use much of it as it might be insufficient while also keeping in mind that she poured enough petrol on the stairs and the railings so that it catches the fire well. When she was done pouring the petrol on the stairs, she started to pour it in front of the door to the room where the entire tribe was present. She was scared that she might get caught as the smell of petroleum was quite strong and anyone can easily recognize it but as she reached the door, she heard the people hum in a particular rhythm in unison as if they were performing some ritual or meditating. She was right though; the people of the tribe in fact were performing a ritual and that was nothing but sending an invitation to their lord to rise up from hell and attend the event of sacrifice that they were planning to make for him and as they were totally immersed in performing the ritual, they failed to smell the petrol that was being poured on the door and on the walls of the community hall.

When she emptied more than half of the can of petrol, she kept it in front of the door before almost flying down the stairs with the second can. She came out of the community hall as fast as she could and after removing the lid from the can, she literally ran in circles around the large building while fencing the building with the flammable liquid. When she was done with what she was doing, she took out the torch, that poked her legs like hell but she still somehow managed to hide it under her cloak, and set the layers of cloth on fire. You may think where she got a lighter from, well Y/n is a sneaky bitch; she stole a pocket lighter which was in the shape of a dragon's mouth from Namjoon's room when she visited there with Eun for the first time. What a thief!

With the burning torch in her hand, she again ran into the building and stood in front of the stairs that she covered with petrol just a few minutes back. While taking a final glance at the door at the end of the staircase in front of which she kept the can of petrol that was still had a few litres of petrol left in it, she touched the torch to the surface of the stairs and watched the fire spread like it was going to devour the entire world just in a few seconds. She did not waste a single more second waiting in front of the staircase and immediately ran outside the building. Just as she came out, she lit the grass with fire on which she poured the second can of petrol. As she saw the fire grow, she could hear the blood-curdling screams and cries of the people that were inside the building.

Y/n made a clever move here. She knew that these people had insanely high agility and would be able to escape through the windows and that was the reason why she set the building on fire from outside as well; even if they jumped out of the building, they would be devoured by fire again. As she stood under one of the windows of the room where the people were performing their rituals, she saw a man look down at her; obviously planning to escape from the window. As her eyes landed on the man, she threw the torch at him and luckily, it directly hit him in the face and then fell inside the room.

Just within a few minutes, the whole building was on fire and the screams eventually stopped. She realized that the people were probably dead by now and she was happy but her happiness did not last long when she saw that her cloak had also caught fire. 

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