Ha-yoon woke up in the orphanage and went to greet the Nun.
"Any new nightmares?" the Nun sweetly asked her after being greeted.
"Not really, I think I'm being given the chance to ponder over last night's dream" Ha-yoon replied.
"If you could tell me what made you run into here that night I'm sure I could help" she pressured.
"No way, I don't want to relive that moment" she told the aged Nun.
The Nun was her favourite person ever since her mum died, but even so there were things she didn't need to know.
Ha-yoon went to have a shower, that was the only place she could cry and no one would notice.
Memories flashed through her head, it's been five years, five damn years. When will this stupid necklace she'd been wearing show her the way.
Since she moved to Seoul in Korea after her mum's death, she was patiently waiting. Revenge crossed through her mind as she remembered how that fool of a man stabbed her mum with a sword. Oh how she could not wait! to finally kill that man. But seriously she was fifteen,if this wasn't the time for the necklace that was glowing blood red as her mum put it in her neck to show her the way she didn't know when.
She tried to forget everything but all she could think about was her mum in the pool of her blood.