PUPPET "Jenlisa"

.No one knows.

hi.

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Third person pov.

Rose was leaning against the door. her head was filled with questions again. it was every time she had to deal with a dead body. every time she felt a new part of her sanity died, yet she never once questioned her lady.

Her loyalty was always for Jennie. the loyalty that once belonged to someone else. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath.

"That was a long time ago."

After she put the head in the box, she started the car. the destination set.

"I'll do this and be back before the sunrise."

in the Palace, Jennie was writing. She was writing about the rare times when someone vividly told her they hated her. ofc there was Jisoo, her biggest hater, and if there was an award for that, she would definitely win that.

Jennie was never really fazed with Jisoo's hate. She knew it came from her mother. the mother who never showed any emotion or sympathy to Jennie. When she was just a little girl, it was always an unsolved mystery for Jennie.

"Why did that woman never love me?"

then it was Lisa. somehow, it was the most annoying one. Jennie did want Lisa to fear her, but hate seemed a bit too much. she won't admit how much she actually liked Lisa in the past weeks.

her helpless wandering soul waiting to be saved. like a lonely little girl.

Jennie liked being the white knight.

but perhaps she was the evil villain who would die alone. she laughed to herself and closed her notebook.

the bloody box, it was starting to smell. Park was cursing the girl. Why did they have to be spying on Jennie?

"It's Park, here to see Miss Jisoo."

she told the guards. they are more than before. Is Jisoo causing more trouble now? Rose thought to herself.

She drove the car to the front. the front that was adorned with lights. neon lights that sucks all your attention, like it's thirsty for it.

they were Rose's favorite, and she hates them now. thanks to Jisoo.

the inside was not so empty for this hour. There were four women sitting in the living room. Rose assumed they are always the entertoyment. a full house with shallow existence.

"Ma'am, Park is here to see you." The man told Jisoo. he was holding the gun as if Park was there to kill Jisoo. like she would ever waste that opportunity.

Jisoo stood up from the couch. it looked like those that you would kill to sleep in.

"My beloved Rose." Jisoo said. She walked closer and outside of the living room area. She looked very drunk, but Rose knew better. the Jisoo she knew can never get drunk, a gift from being a Kim.

"We should speak privately." Rose said.

"Sure." jisoo guided Rose towards the stairs. she looked back at her guards, letting them know she had it in control.

As soon as they reached the room, Rose knew what was going on. she was going to stay longer than expected.

"Nice to see you, Miss Lou." Park said as she put the box on the desk across the table.

Lou smirked, "Fancy seeing you here." Then she took a seat in the chair next to the wooden window. The view of the city up here was really nice.

"If it's not a leather set in the box and a pair of handcuffs so we could have fun, I really have no idea why you even bothered coming here, Rosie." Jisoo said.