— hyewon

@• ⌜ z. xian ⌟ ˢ each step hyewon took was but another direction to finding the culprit. the older girl couldn't explain the feeling of discomfort she felt as she walked around inside her house. it was... unnerving. something she couldn't quite pinpoint, but she knew for a fact that there was something. having exhausted every crevice in her place, hyewon didn't think that there was anywhere else to check- not until the idea of the basement came into mind. it was the last place she ever thought anything could pass through but, oh well. gripping the handle of the basement door, hyewon twisted it slowly; hoping not to make any sound.

soon finding herself at the top of the stairs, hyewon descended downwards- adjusting her eyes to the succumbing darkness of the basement. grasping her bat tightly, hyewon looked around the area, checking to make sure nothing was down here- otherwise, one would have to blame their terrible luck for the uneventful turn of events. after a few minutes of checking, hyewon shook her head at the lack of evidence that there was anything and proceeded to head to the stairs before stopping in her tracks. she was all too focused on herself that she didn't think to note a soft scent wafting around the basement air. it was perfume- and definitely not hers.

figuring to check the side of the stairs was her one final place, inching closer did she notice the slight silhouette of a hand. a silhouette that got her gears turning- and without a second thought, hyewon struck the person with her bat. exhaling a deep breath, hyewon took one look at the now-unconscious figure before clicking her tongue in annoyance. letting go of the bat, hyewon dragged the girl to the corner of the area, situating her on a lonesome chair before roughly tying her up with a rope; encasing her right foot with a locked chain. shaking her head in disapproval, hyewon brought out another chair and sat in front of the girl. silently watching as she waited for the other to wake to ask a few.... dying questions.

@• ⌜ k. hyewon ⌟ ᵇ staring at the small notepad in her hand, she was positive she had the right address but was she really going to stoop so low for a measly obsession? of course, one that had lasted a good few years and it wasn't like she was planning to burgle the place, she just wanted to see it. the idea of being in the place her most beloved resided in was enough to make her skin tingle; she saw nothing wrong with that, right? everyone had /something/ or someone. she was starting to lose track of her mission and time wasn't really on her side - it was the least of anyone's worries that she had quite a few schedules memorized.

shuffling across the street, she messed with her bag in hopes to make it look like she was simply a friend from school if anyone was watching; neighbors could be quite nosy. shifting her weight, it was tough to hide the fact she was more or less lock picking and she was thankful the moment she saw the neighbor opening her door, she managed to slip into the sanctuary. making the mistake of setting her notepad down, she began her tour with light steps and slow breathing, feeling like she was going to implode - it got worse when she realized her plan hadn't gone like it should and she heard the door. fari loathed basements, hated the cramped suffocating feeling of knowing she was underground but that was where she ended up in the attempt to hide; tucked by the stairs, she kept her hand over and closed her eyes, being entirely oblivious of just how bad her surroundings were.

@• ⌜ z. xian ⌟ ˢ hyewon was exhausted. exhausted at how none of her classes was ending soon- exhausted at how she had to uphold a façade; exhausted with life in general. a low grumble escaping her lips, hyewon tapped her pen against her occupied table. glancing around the hall, hyewon offered faint smiles to the individuals that surrounded her.

idiots. all of them were.

faintly rolling her eyes, the buzz of the end bell rang- hastily grabbing her things, hyewon made her way out of the lecture hall without a second glance back. the journey back home was slow but, either way, peaceful- something she had come to enjoy over the years. the peace and quietness enveloping her senses. making her way to her house, hyewon twisted the knob of the door before letting herself in. exhaling a breathy sigh at the comfort of her sweet abode. though wordlessly glancing around, hyewon felt uneasy. almost as though she wasn't alone. biting her lip with pure assault, hyewon made her way to the kitchen, grabbing her trusty bat that lay hidden behind the shelves. clutching the bat tightly, hyewon slowly made her way around the house, silently glaring at every nook and cranny. whoever it was- they should have picked on someone else.