
Aleya was busy packing the things she needed inside her old apartment. He eventually decided to sell or rent out his room to someone else instead of leaving it empty. Although her current residence was quite far from where she worked and from Han Byeol school, Aleya had no choice but to give up her residence.
The apartment that has been the residence of San Hyuk while in the city center has a more strategic location, wider, and most security systems are better than his apartment. That's why Aleya gave up the apartment she managed to buy with her own money and chose the San Hyuk apartment that was retained for transit in the city.
After a long discussion and debate with San Hyuk, Aleya was allowed to go to her apartment. The woman may leave as long as she does not force herself to overwork and bring along the driver and bodyguard.
Aleya briefly balked when San Hyuk said the exaggerated condition. But ultimately Aleya could not resist for the sake of mutual safety.
“Mom, are you done?” Han Byeol who was taking part with Aleya had already cleaned up the goods.
“A minute...”
BRACKET!
Aleya and Han Byeol were shocked. The two of them exchanged looks in silence.
From outside the apartment door they heard a loud sound like a blunt object stamped on something. Aleya looked at Han Byeol briefly before standing up and walking closer to the door.
“Mom!” Han Byeol caught his mother's hand.
“It's okay, I'm just making sure,” Aleya let go of Han Byeol's hand.
“Woo Jin-ssi Aleya called out to the head of the bodyguard assigned to escort her.
Woo Jin was supposed to stand guard at the entrance without being asked. Is there something going on out there?
BRACKET!
The voice grew louder as Aleya cut the distance between the door and herself.
Jemari Aleya hesitated holding the door. He doesn't know what's going on and what to do if he's stuck in the proper chronology. Aleya was just about to open the main door but was blocked by something. Woo Jin apparently stands right in front of the door and holds the handle until Aleya can't open it from the inside.
“Mistress, A1..” Alya could faintly hear the voice of her bodyguard.
Aleya directly moved away from the door and grabbed Han Byeol's arm. He pulled his son into the room.
A1 is the emergency code that signifies the main acaman that could threaten Aleya and Han Byeol. If the code is used by the head of the bodyguard it means the person in question A1 is there at the moment.
The corn was there, separated only by a piece of door that could be opened at any time.
“Byeol-a, you wait here. Lock door. Whatever happens, whatever you hear, you can't open this door. You understand?” aleya's orders. He tried to hold back his fear so that his son would be calmer.
“How can I do it!” as Aleya expected, Han Byeol's young soul refused to escape. Unlike her who harbored fear, Han Byeol just wanted to advance against.
“Please Mom, I don't want you involved. We don't know how that guy is now..”.
“But..” Han Byeol suddenly recalled San Hyuk's message. He held himself back to look into Aleya's heart. He wanted to make sure that his mother was completely sure of his decision. Because if his mother invites him to fight together, he will not miss the opportunity.
“I beg...” once again Aleya pleads while tightening her grip on Han Byeol's hand, “Mom promises, mom will only deal with it if she can break through Woo Jin-ssi's defense.”
“Mom should keep Mom's appointment..” Han Byeol reluctantly obeyed his mother's orders. He immediately locked the door of his room as soon as Aleya walked out. Not to forget the young man called his father for help. At least her mother could not refuse San Hyuk's help.
Aleya************* her hands are getting colder. The noise outside was getting louder. He who does not know what is going on outside only hopes that his bad premonition is not true.
Is this really the time? Is that really a corn?
He could only wonder without a clear answer. Aleya involuntarily squeezed her thumb nails back in anxiety.
BRACKET!
Aleya's eyes widened for the sake of looking at the backup. He held back his screams so as not to cause panic for Han Byeol. He then runs up to Woo Jin to make sure he is in his condition without caring about the people who act vile.
“Woo Jin-ssi?” Aleya caught Woo Jin's shoulders still unconscious.
“I... it's okay Madam, tire...lord comes in five minutes..” Woo Jin is clearly lying. Anyone who sees it knows that his condition is not okay. He even has trouble speaking.
What the hell is going on? San Hyuk tells her that Woo Jin is a reliable head bodyguard. But why is Woo Jin actually sprawled with many wounds while his eyes are clean without the slightest injury?
Aleya could neither ask nor scold him now. His body suddenly stiffened instantly as the voice he had not heard for a long time resounded violently in his ears.
“For a long time no see, My dear..”.
The sound of the jagad made his whole body goosebumps. The coldness seemed to be blown from the back of his head which made Aleya shudder in horror. His body becomes stiff until he is only stifled while supporting Woo Jin's body.
Slowly Aleya ventured to look at her interlocutor.
Aleya's eyes met with sharp eagle eyes that were now staring at her filled with chirping. The sharp end of his eyes was like a dagger that tore apart the memories of Aleya's youth to the point of pulse.
Finally the meeting arrived.
Aleya was required to face the past that had been a shell in her life. He no longer has a detour. There is only one direction and that is what he has to go in now.
“Didn't you miss me?”
***
For most people, nightmares come when they sleep
But not for Aleya
Her nightmare came like an uninvited guest
Slowly walk down the hallway of his apartment.
Without fear of breaking into the defenses of his house
And with the real nightmare was present in front of him.
Aleya could not dodge.
Moreover, he could not escape.
Logically dead, his heart torn into thorns
All thoughts and feelings seem to be mastered.
Even he seemed to be able to control everything Aleya had.
Aleya was afraid she could not get up and run
But there's still the worst part of it all
The nightmare haunts not only her but also the people she now loves
Aleya street is dead
It is impossible to turn back time