Jaeun's cries filled the room.
Sobbing in her chair, her hands were covering the sadness on her face. It was her first time revealing the truth to anybody. The sins she committed and the pain she had to go through to get there. Although the lines were faded, there was still traces of the cuts on her palms. Even the best ointment creams could not fix the damage to her skin.
Minhyun sat quietly with his eyes closed, deep in thought. After hearing about Jaeun's past, the only thing he could think of was of the damage Jaemin could cause if he took the wrong actions. Right now, they were trekking dangerous waters. Minhyun had underestimated the violent tendacies and manipulative powers of his opponent.
