Months pass, and Taenus feels an overwhelming sense of isolation. One by one, her friends seem to slip away, and she doesn't understand why. The loneliness is suffocating, and Taenus can't shake the feeling that something is wrong. The once-close bonds with Kookie and others have become strained, and Taenus wonders if she's done something to push them away.
Then, one day, her boyfriend, who had been absent for a while, returns. His expression is filled with guilt, and he hesitates before speaking. "I'm sorry... maybe it's all our fault. Our baby... it's just bad luck. Please, don't give birth to this... shit." His words hit Taenus like a punch to the gut, and she can't believe what she's hearing. Hurt and anger swirl inside her, and she pushes him away. "Get out," she snaps, fighting the tears that threaten to fall. "I don't need you or your pity."
A fight ensues, with Taenus yelling, her emotions completely unraveling. But just as the tension reaches its peak, Kookie steps into the room, a cold, almost eerie calm in her eyes. Without a word, she pulls out a knife, the blade gleaming in the dim light.
She walks towards Taenus's boyfriend and, with a swift motion, takes his life. Kookie stands over him, her voice low and venomous. "Why didn't you tell me you were pregnant? Does that mean I'm not important to you?"
Taenus, paralyzed by shock and fear, barely has time to react as Kookie's expression darkens. In one swift movement, Kookie grabs a vase from a nearby table and strikes Taenus over the head, sending her crashing to the floor. The room is filled with chaos, and Taenus's vision fades as the world around her spins.