superhuman // blackpink

chapter 11 ; the mansion (pt.2)

"Jisoo!" Chaeyoung exclaimed as she followed her, along with Lalisa. She stopped once she saw Jisoo crying in the corner of the room, facing the opposite way.

They both rushed up to the emotional girl, faces thick with worry.

"I'm sorry, girls. I just couldn't stand being in front of her..." Jisoo spoke softly through cries, her body weak. Lalisa gulped.

"Listen, you don't have to talk to her. If she hurt you that much, of course..." Lalisa reassured through an unsure smile. Jisoo looked at her and sighed uncomfortably, hands dropped to her lap.

"I do appreciate your worry, but I really want to be alone right now.." Jisoo said through red eyes. Lalisa and Chaeyoung looked at each other for a couple seconds before nodding.

"Alright...if you need anything, just call us." Jisoo nodded at Chaeyoung's words as they began to head out after the surprisingly quick interaction.

"Is it just me or is everyone suddenly so emotional?" Lalisa whispered curiously as they walked down the large hallway.

"Don't budge it, Lisa." Chaeyoung said through sharp eyes, refusing to look at the girl next to her. With a small incantation, the door opened for them and they walked in, only for the door to be closed again.

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Night time struck and everyone was in a negative mood from before, especially you. Your stomach felt sick to the core, guilt building up as if it was acid. You looked over to your right and saw Yerim sleeping peacefully, her eyes gently closed. Your eyes furrowed as they moved back to the white ceiling.

"I need to take a breather..." You thought to yourself, taking a deep breath. You slowly sat up and looked at the ground for a couple of minutes before standing up, your head slightly boggling, along with slouched shoulders. With tiny steps, you walked over to the door and softly opened the handle, revealing the dimly lit hallway.

You peeked at both sides before heading out, closing the bedroom door gently as well.

You walked straight and into the chill area, the ruby red curtains barely covering the windows, letting in the silvery light to the room. "The balcony..." You thought, walking toward it.

You were about to open it until you looked up and your whole body froze with a tremor.

Somebody else was there.

And she seemed all too familiar, too painful to properly think of.

You gulped as you stared down at the handle.