
Barrier
To Miss Im-Minatozaki Sana
Your Grace! I had noticed something different yesterday with Dahyun at her house. And just today I had heard from Park Jihyo who is Miss Nayeon’s assistant that; Miss Nayeon wanted her to ask for Dahyun’s presence countless times. I wish you would be here sooner to clear the situation with Miss Im over Dahyun.
From Your assistance, Yoo Jeongyeon.
Sana fist the letter into a ball inside her hand, she clicked her tongue with her harden jaw. Her stomach felt a drop after reading all the words from Jeongyeon’s letter. It was just a peaceful morning in the capital city, she waiting patiently for a letter from Dahyun but as she uncovered the envelope. Jeongyeon’s name displayed on the surface instead of the one she’s been longing for.
Sana sighted softly, her fingers holding the cigarette became cold and numb. The gorgeous woman shrink back into her armchair while staring at the ceiling with her head empty.
Power power power.
”tsk”
…
Red eyes and red nose.
Dahyun laid down on her bed with her wavy hair falling onto the bed like the Han river. Her body uncontrollably shaking with her much she and cried over a night. Right after Nayeon had went out, Dahyun rushed into the bath immediately trying to erase all the track left by Nayeon on skin.
She felt like vomiting everytime she saw the bit marks from her earlobe down to her neck. Her lower lip felt sore and dry and hurt.
She hates Nayeon.
She hates how those eyes looked at her like she’s precious yet at the same time worthless like a piece of a used toy.
or rather
Doll.
The soreness from her throat and eyes burned her instantly, she could still feel it.
She could still feel Nayeon’s hands roaming her skin as well as those tongue.
The burning tears burned down her rosy cheeks soaking the sensitive skin as well as her pillow under her head.
The bitterness on her tongue ran down her throat to her stomach making her feeling the nausea again. The dizziness inside her head spinning, without much explanation Dahyun ran from her bed towards the bathroom immediately releasing all the liquid building in her stomach.
Her tears fell down again as the sobs left her lips uncontrollably, her dry wound lip quivering nonstop as she felt humiliated and used.
“Dahyun?”
A knock on her door surprised her, the nausea still lingered but her sense awaken at Madam Pompom’s voice from the other side.
“Dahyun? I heard things fell. Are you okay there, my dear?”
“I’m..i’m okay..”
She constantly swallowed her sobs down her throat so the elderly woman cannot hear her.
“You don’t so, my dear. Are you sick?”
“I think I am, I will just sleep a bit.”
Dahyun’s tears blurred her eyes making everything around her felt like a dream.
A dream.
“I wish..”
She clenched her eyes tightly, her chest and heart felt heavy even though she tried desperately to breath. Everything is so goddamn hurt.
She didn’t shower but she wanted to rest, Dahyun walked tiredly towards her bed. Her nightgown messy as well as her appearance but the poor girl is exhausted.
On the other side of a busy street in Seoul, Sana could be seen in her officer uniform with the hat on her head. Her lips blowed out the smoke from her cigarette laying between her teeth. Her walks is slow yet elegant as her presence had caught many eyes on her, the cold air sway passed her skin making her heart heavy.
She opened her way into a nice cozy expensive cafe by the end of the street. The tall woman took off her hat once she caught a glimpse of a man from the far corner.
The cafe don’t have much people in it, not even up to five people.
“Good morning, Your Grace.”
Renmark Forrae bowed down for Sana showing his respect towards the lady as Sana nodded her head slowly while taking a seat in front of him.
“It must be a very important thing because you called for me such an early in the morning.”
Renmark spoke politely, after all. Minatozaki Sana is a dear daughter of the Im Family and he respects and scared of them a lot.
“It actually is, since my break after the first month service is around the corner..”
The captain’s ears perked up, he did talked about this with the First Lady of the Im and Nayeon had gift his family a lot of wealth the other day.
“I want to go back to the mansion today.”
Sana spoke the last sentence with her dead serious eyes, her fingers tapped against her thigh slowly.
Renmark laughed nervously.
“Ah..about that..Your Grave, there is some issue going on right now with the system so as much as I want to grant your request-“
“I am not requesting, I’m telling you.”
Sana’s harden jaw was visible through his eyes and that made him tense inside and nervous.
“Your Grace..I respect you as you are one of the important people in our field but I am still the captain who’s in control.”
Sana laughed quietly inside head.
“I don’t need anyone to control or take the lead of my actions..”
She stood up slowly brushing off the invisible dirts off her blue uniform.
“It was nice these past few weeks.”
Sana turned her heel leaving the man speechless in his spot.
Once that Sana is back inside her place, she started to pack all her clothes into her briefcases. Her fast and swift arms showed how anxious she was for her love.
Her beautiful lady back at home waiting for her rescue.
Sana felt like a knife had stabbed her right in the chest knowing Dahyun would be scared and how Nayeon could do to such a human being.
Once everything is in order, Sana opened her door loudly but her actions was stopped.
There are several men in front of her door blocking her way, her blood started to boil as she knows Nayeon would be behind all this.
“Fuck..”
Sana muttered under her breathe, her used to be elegant clothes is now wrinkled.
“Get out.”
Sana spoke with venomous in her voice yet no know has made a move.
“We had orders to keep you safe and sound in here, Lady Sana.”
“Keep me from what? Was this Nayeon’s work?”
Silence.
”Answer me!”
Some gasps could be heard when Sana stood with anger and clutch the first man on her sight by his collar.
“Your Grace, please keep it together-“
“I don’t care, let me go.”
The forces put up against her which made her dying out of her anger, her chest bursting.
“Last Nayeon said to keep you here until the problems back at home is solve.”
Sana laughed dryly.
Problems huh.
But Sana is cold. She moves quietly if that is in the game then she will participate too.
The men moved back slightly when they felt Sana stayed quiet. She walked back inside her room quietly, her desperate to see and face Dahyun is burning.
Her wrinkled shirt felt damp with sweat but her hands are fast with the telephone in front of her.
With her hands and legs shaking from anxiety, Sana waited patiently for the phone to be picked up from the other line.
“Jeongyeon?”