chaewon were more stressed than normal — and, for you, as her loyal (soon discovering something) friend, it was easy to read. everytime she would listen to someone talking about or talking casually about it, a anger would rise inside and, actually, if it wasnt her friends, she would killed someone already.

"who would be doing that?" kim mumbled, resting head on desk as overthinking about the last blog. "like... nobody knows that much about me, right?" her eyes moved to you lazily, lips tight smiling.