This Fate Warrior
Chapter 123

Hana glanced at the room that had not opened since this morning, the atmosphere suddenly became quiet like this made the woman feel worried. Today, Johan did not go to work because indeed Sunday he did not leave and chose to rest at home to recover his energy.

The woman continued to look at the door of the room, until she got out of her seat and went to the kitchen to get some food that was still warm. After that he climbed the stairs himself without anyone's help, he hoped Johan did not know about this. He would be angry if he knew Hana was desperate to climb the stairs without the supervision of a single person, but Hana could do it all by herself without anyone's help.

He immediately stepped towards that room, where Jihan was. The girl continued to lock herself in the room, Hana intending to deliver breakfast that not even Jihan touched since morning. The food can still be eaten because it was just cooked 3 hours ago.

Hana knocks on the door, hoping that Jihan will open the door for her. But a reality is reversed when there is no answer at all.

"Jihan, please open the door. I brought you some food, please open it. You haven't eaten anything since last night."

There was no answer in the room. While in one place he just sat on the floor, staring ahead until the sound of notification made him turn his gaze.

He ventured to open his phone after almost a day of not touching his phone lying on the table, he opened a chat room and hoped there would be good news. But the reality was not as expected at all. The girl had involuntarily shed her own tears, subconsciously and she had completely lost control of her own emotions.

Jihan stared without interest, although she could not be lied to if her gaze was already very desperate for all this. He hoped everything would be fine, but nothing had been okay all along. She was alone without anyone knowing her situation.

Suddenly the girl laughed, she threw her phone until it slammed into the glass balcony quite hard. He held his own head which was already heavy, he hoped that everything was just a nightmare.

"I must be dreaming, there's no way they're leaving me at the same time like this..." Jihan really couldn't stand all this, the girl was already crying again.

She could not help but cry anymore, she was already too tired to face all this alone. No one understands her situation or even her own friend who is so selfish, instead saying that Jihan is a selfish person.

Where lies Jihan's egotism now? Did she hit him for not telling the hidden relationship? No, Jihan just kept quiet not saying anything and chose not to comment.

Jihan on the other hand could no longer feel anything. His heart was hard to completely break, the house where Jihan used to go home was now destroyed and all left him. Jihan stared at the mirror, looking at herself who was in a state of chaos now.

The girl stared in the other direction, where she saw her cell phone screen protector smashed into pieces. He picked up the piece of glass, scraping it towards his hand without any pain at all.

Instead of a crazy thing he did, Jihan was only willing to shift the pain in her heart towards the physical pain where the real wounds she could see. Scratches that so many times, drops of blood began to flow out unhindered.

Jihan leaned against the side of the bed, there was no other goal she had to achieve now. Everything is destroyed, his family who has gone nowhere without expecting his presence and friends who betrayed him without Jihan knowing it herself.

"I really shouldn't exist, why am I living here?"

Elsewhere, Hana tried to knock on Jihan's door repeatedly but there was no answer. Suddenly Hana's feelings were not good, she continued to stand there until without her noticing Johan came out of the room.

The man looked at Hana who was standing in front of her cousin's room with the tray of food she was carrying, has Jihan not touched her food yet? Johan decided to approach the woman.

"What are you doing here? Jihan hasn't eaten?"

"She didn't touch her breakfast at all, since this morning she didn't come out of her room. I'm worried, Johan. Jihan must be in trouble." Johan had no idea what was happening, he tried to open the door but could not.

He tried to think, he knocked on Jihan's door repeatedly and there was no answer. Until where he chose to break the door, assisted by two other bodyguards and in the end the door opened even though it had to be damaged.

Hana went inside, seeing the dark and silent atmosphere of the room frightened her. The woman stepped forward, along with Johan who was behind her watching.

"Jihan, are you okay? Jihan-" The tray that Hana was carrying suddenly fell down, the woman was shocked by what she saw now.

Johan ran to Hana and saw what she saw. The man shook his head in disbelief, he immediately told the bodyguards to open the door wide. Johan raised the unconscious state of Jihan with a wound on his hand.

Hana could not imagine how this could all happen, that pale face. As if dejavu to herself, Hana could not move now when looking at the current state of Jihan.

"Stay at home, don't worry. I'll tell you soon, I'll have Steven come here to look after you."

"John-"

"It's for your own good, Hana. I'll be back." Johan takes Jihan to the car, takes her cousin to the hospital.

Drops of blood that became traces on every floor that existed, Hana suddenly froze. This was the same as the incident back then, the woman gazed in all directions where she stared towards the entire corner of the room. He stared at the smashed phone with the broken screen. But it can still light up.

The woman took the nearly destroyed phone, tried to turn it on. I don't know what's happening now, but he saw the contents of the chat that made him instantly hurt.

"Why didn't Jihan tell me about this? He just kept quiet..." Hana did not expect that the problem would be this big. The woman stared at the amount of blood flowing there.

"It's the same as back then..."