In the prestigious world of Jooshin High, where power and privilege reign supreme, a new force quietly emerges. Lee Jia, the enigmatic "Princess of Moon," returns from abroad to the glittering yet treacherous halls of the elite academy. Born into a...
The next morning, Jia and Rian made their way to Inhan's grave, the sun casting a soft golden light over the tranquil cemetery. Jia clutched a beautiful bouquet of Inhan's favorite flowers—each petal a testament to the joy he had once brought into their lives.
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As they walked, the weight of their hearts felt heavy, each step a reminder of the void left behind. When they arrived at the grave, Jia paused, taking a moment to collect herself. She stared at the smiling picture of Inhan etched into the headstone, a memory frozen in time. A sad smile crept onto her face, bittersweet yet filled with love.
"Inhan Oppa, how are you?" Jia began, her voice soft and tinged with nostalgia. Rian glanced at her, sensing the weight of her words, before turning his gaze back to the grave. "I miss you," she continued, her voice wavering slightly as tears threatened to spill. She held them back, determined to stay strong, and looked up at Rian, her eyes glistening. "Say hi."
Rian stepped closer, drawn by her invitation. He stood beside her, feeling the gravity of the moment. "I invited Rian because I thought he might have something to say to you," she added, her voice gentle as she smiled softly at Inhan's picture.
Rian took a deep breath, steadying himself as he looked at Inhan's grave, the weight of his words heavy on his heart. Holding Jia's hand tightly, he felt her warmth beside him, grounding him. "Inhan," he began, his voice a mix of remorse and determination. "I'm really sorry for everything that happened."
He paused, feeling a knot tighten in his throat. "Even though I didn't bully you directly, I was part of the crowd that let it happen. I didn't do enough to stop it, and I wish I had." Rian's voice shook slightly, the reality of his past actions settling in.
"I want you to know that I'll do everything in my power to help Jia and Kang Ha find your murderer," he continued, his gaze unwavering. "You deserve justice, and I promise we won't rest until we get it for you."
