Chaeyoung's POV
I found myself in a dark room.
Suddenly a spot light turns on and focuses on a figure far away.
As the figure approaches me, I see a woman in a lab coat, she's muttering something.
She gets closer and starts to walk towards me, she flips open a big notepad and takes a seat on a couch next to me.
"So, Roseanne, tell me how are you feeling today?," she pushes her glasses back on the bridge of her nose.
I let my eyes wander around the room, and found myself in a familiar office.
"Um, I feel fine," I answered her whilst biting my fingers. Did I actually say yes to coming back to therapy?
"Great, so you have no excuse to not perform on tour," she speaks which shocks me by the familiar choice of words.
I turned to her and saw Yang Sajangnim in a lab coat with his beret.
"S-Sajangnim?," I spoke in surprise.
Wait, what's going on?
"Rosé, we need to leave the hospital now," suddenly my manager walks in.
"Why? Are we going somewhere?," I replied.
His facial expression suddenly changed from a friendly one to suddenly a smirk.
I found myself spinning as he smirks, suddenly the curves on his lips engulfing me into a pool of darkness.
As I swam up for air, a hand was reaching towards me. I grabbed it for help off the water.
I was pulled up onto the shore, but suddenly I heard a familiar evil chuckle.
"Hello Rosé, it's been awhile," he chuckles "tell me, how is that miserable friend of yours? What was her name again... Bitch? No wait, slut?."
I felt a deep, growing rage in me before charging towards him to shut him up.
I yelled as he grabs me by my neck, slowly lifting me with his hand before he starts ripping my clothes off.
Feeling a sharp pain in my chest as I cry out, desperately for help...
Lisa's POV
I was awoken to Chaeng's rough turning during her sleep.
I studied her features and realised she was starting to sweat a little, her eyebrows pressed hard together as if she's in pain.
My hands around her, trying to gently shake her.
"Chaeng? Baby, are you okay?," I spoke softly.
Suddenly she starts to cry and scream. I quickly tried to sit up, grabbing her shoulders and gently shaking her to wake her up.
"Chaeng?? Chaeng wake up!," I said as I kept shaking her.
Her eyes slowly flickered open, they were filled with pain and confusion.
"L-Lisa?," she spoke.
I wrapped my arms around her tightly as I felt her sob deeper into my chest. "It's okay Chaeyoung, you were having a bad dream," I comforted her.
We stayed like that for a long time, and all that while I was deep in thought.
Is something wrong with Chaeyoung?
I had tried asking her about it, but she keeps assuring me that nothings wrong.
I grabbed my phone when she excused herself to get us some water, and texted Jennie.
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I love you, Roseanne Park Chaeyoung.
FanfictionLisa, an infamous rapper and dancer, yet phenomenally loved all around the globe has never loved anyone more than she loved Rosé (Park Chae Young) worldwide sweetheart and prized singer and dancer from Blackpink (YG Entertainment). This is the stor...