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39 - Care.
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Jisoo's P.O.V

Those words kept repeating on and on and on. Does Lisa not remember us? I mean, it's for the better but also isn't. If she doesn't remember us then she would go somewhere into the unknown. Her family is in Thailand. If she doesn't remember how to fight then we're all fucked.

'Breathe Jisoo breathe in and out. Slowly'

I mentally chanted. I took the courage to take Rosé's hand and pulled her towards me but not a single movement.

"Rosé..."

I went in front of her. I bit my cheek to stop the tears from falling. Rosé's face was bright red she was biting her lip harshly that it could almost leave a bruise. Her hands curled up into a fist.

"We have to go... Chaeng we—"

"What will Irene and Jennie Unnie say about this? What if they found out that Lisa does remember us—"

I cut her off by putting a finger in front of her mouth. "We have to get out of this rook before we make any decisions thus, we need to leave since Lisa doesn't remember us." I stated and she replies with,

"Sure."

I took her hand and we walk slowly up until the door.

"Wait..."

"What is it?" I asked and looked at Lisa

"I..."

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{Location: somewhere in the woods}

A girl with cat eyes, long dark brown hair, was wearing what seems to be a cloak her hair slicked back.

She handed the man in a suit a mug filled with coffee and they looked at the screen in front of them. The battle scene of Kai and the optic-forces group.

"You know they should be in jail right now"

The lady uttered the man sighs and took a sip of his coffee. "I know and we need them to be careful. It's too dangerous."

The man replied. Both of them were in from of a huge futuristic looking table.  The thin glass was placed on top of the table. Being the surface of the table. The dark black with red light's on

"I know it's dangerous. With everything's that happening I can't help but worry."

"I know. You loved her as if she was your own."

"She is my daughter. Who wouldn't worry? With all the crap happening outside."

The man leaned on the table as he fixed his watch. "Well, I wish I could say the same for my son. Mingyu."

"Let me guess he's up to no good?" She asked.

"I'm afraid so. But this time it's even more concerning."

The lady gazes at the man confused.

"How could you say that?"