*Third POV*
"I was even scared that time too Dong-jun I was I felt like it was just the last day when he held the knife and he just-" Anjali paused as her mind flashes back at the moment.
A low growl escapes through his lips warping his arms around Anjali into a tight hug.
"I was so scared and I just felt so weak at that moment I wasn't able to move at all when he just the blood the-he killed Leia when she did nothing at all-when she did nothing-" Anjali sobs Dong-jun can feel the tug on his chest.
"It's my fault it's my fault once again it's my fault someone died" Anjali mumbles making Dong-jun pull her face back so she is staring back at him.
"What??"
