CHAN NEUL POV
I let out a ragged and heavy pants after my tears have dried. Every muscle on my body were aching in pain and I felt that my right leg became more crooked.
My mind left my aching body as it flew to somewhere else. I imagined myself going to the palace and kill all the royal demons brutally. Of course I'm going to shred that golden head's face and I surely will stabs him numerous times at his chest.
I swatted my sweat that rolled down to my cheeks harshly.. I didn't even know whether it was sweat or tears anymore.
I ignored the stinging sensation on my palm by staring at the beautiful and neat handwriting on the mirror.
I couldn't believe that demon has such a beautiful handwriting well except Suho.
Forget about Suho, hearing his name sickens me.
He was my fairy godmoth
