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^^^Iseul POV^^^
"What do I want...I want to kill the women who took away everything from me..." Rang answered with hate dripping from his mouth. Iseul couldn't make out if he was talking about her or her friend. Even if she was confused, she quickly put on a confident facade and chuckled.
"You won't be able to...Yeon won't let you..." she replied with smugness, assuming Rang was talking about her friend.
"Oh...I didn't know that...but I won't be killing her, someone else will do that job..."He said with a smirk on his face.
Iseul drowned in the thoughts about the certain someone Rang talked about.
She looked up to enquire him about the certain someone he talked about.
He was gone.
Iseul ran out of the funeral home to find him, but he was gone. She had not seen his companion or his car so, she was lost. She had lost the only lead for this mess.
She disappointedly walked to her car and sat in the driver's seat. She looked at the wheel for a few minutes before driving to her house.
***
Iseul walked through the gates of the house. She looked up at the front of the house to see the living room lights were on whereas the second-floor lights were off.
'Is Jiah up or not?'
She was about to walk towards the door when she noticed a black shadow move from the corner of her eye. 'What the hell was that?' She thought she slowly started fishing her keys out of the bag. Pulling them out she moved her gaze back to the roof to see if she could find another shadow, but she didn't.
Unlocking the door, she walked into the doorway and removed her shoes, and changed them for her home slippers. She walked to the couch to see her friend sleeping in a really weird position. She was half on the floor half on the couch. She quickly took a picture and sprinted up the stairs to her room.
She opened the door to her room and, walked in. There was a lot on her head so she planned to have a nice and warm bath before she binged watched anime.
***
Walking out of the shower, Iseul rubbed the fluffy towel to her reddish-brown hair which fell approximately to her collarbone. She walked to Jiah's room and brought her blanket with her to the first floor. She covered Jiah in the blanket so she didn't catch a cold.
