♤𝐓𝐨 𝐃𝐢𝐞 𝐅𝐨𝐫♤

6🩸

To be completely transparent, Ryujin thought she was waking up from being severely drunk the night before. She had memory loss and her head hurt like a bitch, just like a hangover. Only, she had no urge to vomit like usual.

She cursed in her head without knowing she was doing it out loud as well. The most horrid of words came out of her mouth before she even opened her eyes, but when she did she questioned her whereabouts. She had no idea where she was.

"Who did I go home with last night? I promised myself no more hook ups while drunk." She whined to herself, getting up and scratching her head.

She finally opened her eyes, needing more strength than she anticipated.

She found Electra sitting in a chair, staring at her intensely, almost pissed off. "We didn't..." Ryujin rushed, then she saw the cuff around her ankle and panicked, her memory coming back in short scenes, but it was enough.

"Holy fucking shit, I got kidnapped! So he kidnapped us both?" Ryujin spoke to Electra, finding it odd how she wasn't cuffed to anything.

"Please excuse me." Electra finally said, excusing herself and leaving the room with the door cracked open. "Yeji-ah. Neowa. (Come here.)"

Ryujin could barely see through the crack of the door, she only saw another figure walk by the door and stop. "What? Is she awake? Is it time?"

"No. Why is she still here?"

"Fuck do you mean?"

"I told you to take her back, and that I changed my mind."

"Electra, bro... when the fuck did you tell me that?"

"Literally as soon as I cuffed her to the bed, I said I was having second thoughts and I wanted to get someone else instead! Do you even have ears?"

"Bitch..." The other woman's tone was swaggy, deep, and familiar to Ryujin. She saw someone wearing black peeking through the crack in the door, only seeing an eye and some orange. "She's still a bit out of it, if I take her now she'll think she was high."

"She's already awake and remembers she was kidnapped, you dumbass."

"I'm the dumbass? Bro you're the one who ruined the plan in the first place, this should have been done a week ago, that way you wouldn't have any time to turn soft. Let's just kill her."

"No!"

"Why the hell not?"

"Because I said so, we'll figure something else out. Go through dad's selection and see if he has anything for memory loss."

"He runs a drug cartel, not Men In Black, Electra-"

"Just do it, now!" Electra sighed dramatically, but was relieved to see the other woman walk off to look through their father's stash as told.

Ryujin's heart seemed to plummet deeper and deeper as she listened to their legit conversation and realized what this whole operation is. And she never could have guessed it, but she was right, the killer had to be smart. That Electra is.

The girl with the pink hair returned into the room, still in her cheerleading uniform and sighed whilst looking at Ryujin, who appeared calm on the outside but was screaming on the inside. Ryujin wanted to question so many things that she ended up not saying anything at all. She just watched her, still intrigued by her. Somehow, she found her even more intriguing.

"You're not really gonna kill me, right?" Ryujin finally mustered out, gulping down her nerves.

Electra crossed her arms and flipped her colored hair, "No, I won't allow it."