In Denial |Seulrene|

I (used to) love you, baby bear.

Unnie?
Joy knocked on Irene's door but received none for an answer.

Irene unnie, can you at least open the door and eat? Again, she knocked but received nothing.

She thought, "Who am I kidding?".

I don't even---
She muttered as she was about to walk away when suddenly, the door swung open.

Oh, Joy! Come in, come in. What can unnie do for you? And so, Irene opened her door.

Irene opened the door, without any sign of sorrow and tears---only bliss and grin.

"Am I seeing the right thing?" Joy thought as she turned around and faced her unnie.

Joy? Unnie's asking you.
Irene waved her hand.

What? Unnie, you're okay?

Of course, I am, silly!
She even hit Joy's arm slightly.

Laughing mischievously, she went closer to Joy's face: What's your problem, bitch!?

Of course, Joy was shocked as hell but she couldn't speak! She just asked herself, "When did she even call me that?" "Did she find out already?" "How..?"

Yah! Joy! Why do you look like that? Aren't I supposed to be the one's that's crying?

And there, she knew---Joy knew that she was just seeing things. It's like guilt was hunting her. But why bother? She had carried on with it for a very long time already.

Oh, ughm...I was just you know...like, worried about you. Like, I was SO worried that I was about to cry.

Oh, well. I can't blame you but yea, this is my fate---our fate. Irene said as she sighed.

Thanks to this letter that I'm still breathing. She then showed the letter that Seulgi left.

About that unnie, why don't we...
Joy put a grip on the letter.
...you know, like, put that aside first.?
Then, she finally grabbed it and slightly pushed Irene inside to settle.

But the letter, it's being crumpled, Joy.
Irene tried to protest as she aimed to reclaim it.

And so, Joy let her have it:
There, unnie. Hehe, sorry. But please, let's eat first?

With her irritation being hidden, she just agreed to the younger one's idea.

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Hey, babe. How are you? I'm Irene, by the way. Wendy sweetly asked as she cupped Seulgi's face.

What the hell, Wendy? Who's Irene? Where the hell am I? And what is this thing on my head!? Seul tried to remove it but she was only stopped by Wendy's grip.

Though Wendy was triggered by the sudden attack, she was delighted to know that Seulgi had become totally clueless of Irene's existence.

Yah! Kang Seulgi! You're in my house, so don't you fucking dare shout at me!

With that, Seulgi was slapped by her. So, with the helmet being removed by the sudden slap, she was freed from the chair.

She then stood up with her eyes locked to Wendy's: Why do you have to do all of these, huh? Kidnapping my friends, holding me hostage, and using me as an experiment!? What kind of a friend are you, Wendy!?

Scoffing, Wendy walked closer to her:
What kind of a friend am I? Seriously, Seulgi? I became like this because of you!

What? And you even had the guts to put the blame on me!?