Third Individual's POV
Cindy widened her eyes and asked if she was kidding. Seo ya, using the wet cloth on the table, washed her makeup away. It was at that moment, that her real face was revealed. "You!" Cindy yelled. "I too, am wearing makeup. But not to cover my scars, but to cover my identity," she said.
"How is that even possible?! You look different and you're wearing makeup. And aren't you dead?!" She asked. Cindy looks like she just saw a ghost. Seo ya smiled and replied, "Don't underestimate the makeup skills of Asians. Besides, did you want me to die or what?"
Cindy shook her head and said, "Of Course not! I never wanted to kill anyone. But how were you able to survive?" Seo ya explained everything from the start. Although some informations were a bit confusing for Cindy, she managed to crystallized everything that has happened by listening even more.
