Hyerin's Revenge 2 -English version-

Revenge 1

Hyerin's room, Sabah.

Hyerin stood there, bathed in the gentle moonlight, taking in the serene ambiance of her village. The distant murmur of a nearby stream added a soothing melody to the night. She cherished these moments of tranquility, away from the hustle and bustle of city life.
As the night deepened, Hyerin's thoughts wandered. She remembered the stories her grandmother used to tell her about these starry nights, tales of ancient traditions and the rich history of their village. Each twinkling star seemed to hold a story of its own, a connection to her roots.

In the distance, the aroma of a campfire wafted through the air, a reminder of the communal gatherings and shared laughter that often filled the village on such nights. Hyerin couldn't help but smile, feeling grateful for the simplicity and beauty of her rural life.
With a contented sigh, she closed the window, leaving just enough space for the night breeze to continue its gentle caress, and she drifted off into a peaceful slumber, wrapped in the embrace of her beloved village.

The clock hanging on the wall displayed the midnight hour, yet Hyerin's eyes remained wide open, her weariness persisting after a long day of assisting her younger sibling in preparing custom batik fabrics for an upcoming event, just one week away. Hyerin tilted her chin upward as she stood on the balcony outside her room, savoring the serene night, watching fireflies flit about in search of companions.
However, such moments of serenity would soon be a distant memory when she returned to their villa in Japan, nestled by the beach. In Japan, the rhythmic crashing of waves against the shore accompanied the tranquil, silent nights. Hyerin's thoughts drifted as she reminisced about her three friends back in Japan. It had been precisely one month since she had arrived in Sabah, leaving behind her father's homeland, Japan.

As Hyerin gazed into the night, her mind wandered through a montage of memories from her time in Sabah. The lush landscapes, vibrant batik designs, and the warmth of her family's home had all grown on her in this short span.
She couldn't help but think about the stark contrast with her life in Japan. There, their villa on the seaside brought the soothing sounds of waves, a serene backdrop to her daily routines. In contrast, Sabah had introduced her to the symphony of tropical nights, with cicadas and rustling leaves providing a unique melody.

Hyerin's heart ached with nostalgia for the three friends she had left behind in Japan. A pang of longing for their companionship filled her, but she also felt grateful for the opportunity to explore her father's homeland and connect with her heritage.

With a sigh, she finally let her tired eyes close, hoping that the dreams that awaited her would blend the beauty of both worlds she held dear in her heart.

Flashback-

Villa de Rossa, Japan.

A month had passed since their return from Sabah, marking the successful completion of their collaborative mission to dismantle the sinister Bloody Rain syndicate. Now, Hyerin found peaceful slumber without the distressing nightmares that had once plagued her nights. The ambiance surrounding Villa de Rossa exuded tranquility and serenity. The four of them strolled along the beach, their path illuminated solely by the moon's gentle glow. As they reclined, heads nestled close, they gazed up at the moon and stars embellishing the night sky. A soft breeze caressed them, inducing smiles as they delighted in the nocturnal beauty.

In this moment of calm, the weight of their recent mission seemed to dissipate, replaced by a sense of accomplishment and unity. As they walked along the shore, the sound of gentle waves provided a soothing background to their conversations. Each step in the cool, sandy beach served as a reminder of their shared experiences and the bond they had forged during their time in Sabah.