Chương 117: She is dead

In a dark room, A girl was tied to a chair. Her hands tied to the chair arms and her body to it's back. Her body was laying unconscious. If not for the jute ropes, she would have been laying on the ground. 

Her ankles were tied together. The room was dark. Nothing could be seen. But just a dim light making it enough to see that one girl. Her brows creased together as consciousness seeped through her. 

Her body was limp but slowly she could feel the life getting through her. She moved her hands and tried stretching her body but failed. 

Gasp! She woke up as if she was having a nightmare. Her face covered in cold sweat," Heyeon Jun." she whispered. Flashbacks kept hitting her. Her head ached. She couldn't just make out when she got here. She knew that she had seen Heyeon Jun being pulled away from her.