˗ˏˋ 𝓕𝐀𝐋𝐋 - 𝐙𝐇𝐔 𝐙𝐇𝐄𝐍𝐆𝐓𝐈𝐍𝐆 ˎˊ˗

♡ˎˊ˗ t w e n t y

CAI HUA
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"What are you doing..."

"So sorry it had to be this way." She faked smiled as the knife sank deeper into my neck. Struggling to get the ropes off as every breathe I took became less and less. I cried in agony and pain. Tears rolling down my cheeks.

"S-stop...it!" I grabbed her wrist to prevent the weapon going in any deeper. Of course, it was too late.

I was dead.

GAME OVER

'LovelyzPeaches.02' was killed by 'stan.talent.stan.exo_16'

"Damn it Lev!" I yelled over the game microphone. The menu for a new start of the game then popped up on the screen.

"You wish you had these skills boi." She exclaimed from the screen as she waved her hands in the air. Lev Mikhailov. A friend of mine who went to Lilia's ballet class when I went abroad in St. Petersburg, Russia.

"Considering you left a very sloppy mess of blood that made it so obvious you were near, I rather not have your skills." I sassed back. Turning off my tv, I went back to my laptop where I had a FaceTime going on with Lev.

"Feeling any better?" She asked as she ate her bag of chips. "Not really.." I replied.

"Do you really think someone's really after you?"

I bad feeling came to my stomach as her words processed in my head. After telling Lev of my situation about the letter, it could be true someone is after me.

'But why?'

'What have I've done to have started this?'

"Cai Hua I am talking to you!" Lev shouted through the screen. I then shot my head back up, making it visible to see my face. "Yes?"

"I think you should tell Zhengting," Lev said, still eating her chips. "If someone wants you to stay away from him, then he might know who it might be."

"The problem is, is that I don't want to bother him," I frowned. "He's already stressing out about Idol Producer, I don't wanna add up the weight on his shoulders.."

'It's okay,' I told myself.

'I can handle this, right?'