[My possessive Elite queen]

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Jisoo POV

"Can I please see my sister?"

"Who are you looking for miss?"

"Jennie Kim."

"So... you're-"

"Kim Jisoo. Yeah. Now can you let me in or do we have to wait till it gets dark?"

I irritatedly demanded, tapping with my finger on the woman's desk.

I've been waiting long enough and now I need to see my sister and this bitch is only making me lose time for fuck's sake!

"O-oh sure! O-of course Miss! I'm sorry! Please come in. It's the fifth room on the right..."

"Finally..."

I murmured as I left the reception's desk, glaring at her as I moved away.

Ugh... Why are people so unpractical?

I hurriedly entered the hallway and as soon as I spotted the room Jennie should be in, I also spotted my parents outside of it.

"Mom! Dad!"

I ran to them and as soon as they saw me they engulfed me in a big warm hug.

"Oh my dear! Are you ok? How is everything going? We heard the news and immediately drove back...."

Mom said while caressing my hair as tears were streaming down her face.
Dad behind her with a worried expression and furrowed eyebrows.

"I'm so sorry Mom... This is my fault I should have watched over her an-"

"No! It's absolutely not your fault! No one has any faults in this situation ok? You know how your sister can be, we all do.... It wasn't something we could have stopped."

My dad tried to reassure me

"But-no dad! If only... If only I had noticed first that something was wrong I could've helped her! Make her reason! But I didn't!"

"Stop! It's not your fault ok? It's not your fault that Jennie is in here and that Nancy is dead, you hear me? We couldn't have stopped her anyway, when your sister starts with something, she never let it go....She's hard headed. She knew what she was doing but didn't stop nonetheless. But what happened, happened. It's in the past now. Right now we don't need to find the one at fault but get the reassurence that you all are good, and your sister Jisoo, is not good at all right now..."

"What do you mean?"

I asked as panic started to flow in me.

Don't tell me that she's in danger....

"Don't make that face. She's physically fine, but we don't know for how long since she hasn't stop crying since she woke up."

My dad informed me, making me leave a sight of relief but stress at the same time.

I bet she has been crying nonstop since she woke up and she's probably going to faint again if she doesn't stop anytime soon...

Ugh... How am I supposed to tell her that Lisa is missing now?

What is she going to do?
What if she breakdowns even more or loses her mind and do something dangerous?

Oh my...

"She made us leave, and she would throw anything she could everytime a doctor tried to get close to her so that they could give her some calming pills. We have no idea of what to do but she's your sister... Maybe you could try to serenize her, even if just for a bit?..."