*Flashback*
Minjung was writhing in her bed, her body sweating as she tried to fight off the nightmare she was seeing. Her breath was coming in shorts while she mumbled incoherently. Seungjo's panicked face flashed in front of her as she watched him fall to his death. He was falling and falling, deeper into the unending hole which was sucking him in.
She woke up with a start, breathing heavily. The whole place was pitch black and for a few seconds, she felt scared of the darkness. Her room no longer felt like her own and she was feeling claustrophobic. Getting off the bed, she opened the door and flicked on the light. Everytime she slept, her mind kept on repeating Seungjo's death in front of her.
