It took place at Jejudo, two years ago, at a small public school. The organization raided the school for a twelve year old girl named Mea. Taeyeon,

Tiffany, Yuri, Eeteuk and his twelve friends came to intercept. The organization was ready, they set their whole platoon with Princess to counter. It

became an open war.

Yuri confronted Princess and barely escaped. She hid away at a corridor near row of classrooms. She was wounded, two shots at her right leg and one

at her left shoulder. She dug the wound with her fingers, trying to pull the bullet.

With a grunt, she threw away the bleeding bullet from her shoulder. No matter how fast her wound heals if she kept getting hit, she would die eventually.

Explosions and gun fires still heard from every direction. Eeteuk and the twelve were still at war.

Yuri shook her head, she was a bit dizzy and lost so much blood, she can't focus.

"I need to get to Taeyeon."

Taeyeon was supposed to be at the gym, saving the little girl.

Yuri dragged her body along the corridor. With the last of her strength, she arrived at the gym. The double door that covered it was destroyed. The roof

was blown apart, creating a big hole in it.

Yuri found Taeyeon crouching on the floor, Tiffany in her hands, struggling for her life.

"Hang on, hang on," Taeyeon held Tiffany's hand, pleading her to stay awake.

Tiffany was shot at the throat, cutting her airway to the lungs and she choked by her own blood.

"Stay with me, stay with me!" Taeyeon cried.

Tiffany's body was healing fast but the wound was too severe, she wasn't healing fast enough.

"Fany-ah," Yuri whispered to herself.

Taeyeon held Tiffany stronger as her body began to stiffen, and then her eyes became void. Her breath had left her.

"No, no, no! Stay with me!" Taeyeon shouted, "stay awake!"

Tiffany had gone. "You can't leave me now," she plead, "you can't leave me now," Taeyeon pressed her cheek to Tiffany's face, begging her to come

back.

She cried in silent, hugging Tiffany's body close to her heart.

Suddenly the ground shook and cracked. Light shone from Taeyeon's body, so bright it was blinding. Then the ground seemed to be sucked to the

centre of the earth. Inside the bright light, Yuri could see Tiffany's hand moving a little bit and a little bit more. She gasped for air as if she just came

back from drowning.

Tiffany came back to life.

**

"Oh my God," Jessica had her hand on her mouth.

"Let me quote what Taengoo said," Yuri cleared her throat, "'When I grabbed Fany's life, something forced my own life out of me. And when I snapped

back Fany's life into her body, I was dead. But then I locked my own life in this padlock and hell gave me a key. A key in Fany's hand as a prove of my

sin.'"

"Sin?"

"Bringing someone back to life is a huge, terrible sin."

Jessica shuddered, "she could do that? It's scary."

"I told you we don't know how far a Potential's power yet," Yuri shrugged, "and Tiffany lost her Chrysalis after that."

Jessica took a heavy breath, "so she was a Gifted but she died once, and Taeyeon brought her back to life."

"Creepy, huh? It's all far out of my logic. Potential is truly a scary thing."

Jessica lied down on her bed, staring at the ceiling.

"There are twelve other Gifted people in this house?"

"Yeah, that's why this house has so many rooms."

"Where are they now?"

"Working. Where do you think we got all the money for living?" Yuri joked.

Jessica grinned. "So what happens if Tiffany unlocks Taeyeon's necklace?"

Yuri lied down beside Jessica.

"I don't want to answer that," Yuri said.

"So that's why she was so scared when I touched her necklace?," Jessica nodded.

"Yeah."

"And she was serious when she mentioned that her life was on her necklace," Jessica looked to the side, looking at Yuri side face.

"That's why we laughed," Yuri also looked to Jessica. Now they were looking at each other's eyes.

Jessica then realized that their noses were almost touched. She could feel Yuri's soft breath on her face. It made her heart beat faster and her

temperature rose.

Yuri quickly sat up, blushing red.

"I think I better go," Yuri jumped up from the bed and walked out the door, she turned back before leaving, "good night, Sica-ah."

Jessica flinched.

"What? You're gonna laugh again?" Yuri frowned.

"Nothing. It's just weird that you call me Sica," Jessica smiled.

"So you prefer Jessica then?"

"No, Sica is fine. I like Sica."

"Okay, then. Good night, Sica-ah," Yuri closed the door.

Jessica tucked herself on the bed, pulled the blanket to her neck and closed her eyes.

"But still it would be good if I had one matching thing with someone."

And she drifted into her sleep with Yuri's close up image in her brain.

**

Sooyoung put the safety on her rifle back. She was inside a house of a middle age guy name Kwang something, she never remembers her target name.

Princess was behind her, putting her own gun in its holder.

"Good work today, Princess," said Sooyoung.

"Likewise."

Both of them came out of the house where Sunny and Hyoyeon were standing on the yard. Hyoyeon was on a phone call while Sunny was talking to the

rest of the organization agents.

"There was no need to dispatch this many men to catch that little guy," Sooyoung opened her helmet and unmasked herself.

"Where are they going to detain that man?" asked Princess.

"To the Blood Facility, where he would be de-Chrysalized."

"De-Chrysalized?"

"To remove the Chrysalis from his blood," Sooyoung tapped Sunny's shoulder.

"Hey," Sunny smiled, "good work today."

"I never knew about the Blood Facility," Princess sat down on the grass.

Sunny glared at Sooyoung, "you told her about the facility?"

"Um, yeah."

Sunny looked at Princess, "only the higher ups know about the facility. You can't talk about it with anyone else."

"What do they do at the facility?" Princess asked for more.

"Only the higher ranks know."

"So you don't know what they do at the facility too," Princess chuckled.

"Enough. Don't let Hyoyeon hear this, you will find her quite annoying," Sunny put her finger on her lips.

Hyoyeon walked closer to the three.

"Hey," she was happy.

"Hey, you're smiling," Sooyoung laughed.

"Of course, our intelligent just got a lead on the Thirteen," she smiled.

**

Taeyeon was thirsty and decided to go down for a drink. She found Eeteuk at the gazebo as she walked in to the kitchen.

"Oppa," Taeyeon rubbed her eyes. She called Eeteuk from the door.

Eeteuk turned around. "What are you doing awake in the middle of the night? Dwarves need to sleep to grow taller."

Taeyeon pouted. She lifted a small rock with her mind and threw it to Eeteuk's head.

"Ow! Hey, don't use your mojo on your kin."

"I'm going back to sleep," Taeyeon turned around, "oh, I forgot. I need to drink."

"Taengoo!" Eeteuk shouted.

"Hm?" Taeyeon coldly answered.

"About the new girl?," Eeteuk crossed his arms.

"Jessica?"

"Jessica," Eeteuk looked up to the night sky, "I can't relax when I'm with her?."

"Pssh," Taeyeon shrugged, "you were perfectly comfortable getting drunk beside her this noon."

"Believe me?," Eeteuk sighed, "I feel something I've felt a long time ago."

"You're talking like you are a grandpa already."

"Can you be serious!?" Eeteuk snapped.

Taeyeon stopped talking.

"I get the same feeling? the same feeling with the time when I faced you. The time I knew you are a Potential."

Taeyeon understood well what Eeteuk talking about.

"Yuri has gotten quite attached to Jessica. We can do anything about it."

Eeteuk nodded, "hmm."

Taeyeon took a cold water bottle from the fridge and poured it to a tall glass. She let the cold sensation ran down her throat as she drinks it.

Actually she could understand what Eeteuk feels. She really could. Because somehow she knew that Jessica had something that resembles her.

There was something Taeyeon feels inside her that she scared of. She hated the fact that she was a Potential. Being able to do almost everything,

blessed and cursed by unlimited power, she was scared she would lose control.

She made a terrible sin once that forced her to go to the deepest of hell.

And now Taeyeon felt the same thing hidden in Jessica.

"What are we?"