When he tried to open the door, apparently the door to the room was locked from the outside, making him feel annoyed. After trying but failing, he then sat near the door while looking around what seemed to be similar to a prison. He then felt something strange in him that made him feel uncomfortable. A few seconds later, he tried to read the situation and strangely he couldn't remember what happened before. Slowly his head was filled with so many question marks that he almost lost control. His body began to feel trembling to the point that he kept sweating. Right now, Rozaline is in a state of deep anxiety that makes her unable to distinguish between the real world and imagination.
"What's that? Why? Lots of light, but it feels like I'm far away from what I should be. What is this?" muttered Rozaline while continuing to break out in cold sweat.
Meanwhile, currently in a place close to the evacuation. Dean, who is with Scott, plans to find Rozaline's whereabouts and bring her back. He had searched for some information until they both felt tired. However, until now still could not find that person. Lots of people feel disappointed because of the loss of Rozaline. Scott, who felt guilty for losing his new member, had already reported it to his previous boss until now his boss had done nothing and instead told him to deal with it himself. Hearing an answer like that, of course, made Dean feel even more annoyed because he had to bear quite a burden. While Scott received it properly.
"Unlucky. Where else to look for it? It just gives me a headache,” said Dean
"Looks like, we have to look for it once again to a dark community."
"What for? there's no way that idiot is there right?”
“Calm down. I understand you're upset, it's just that if you give up it will make us suffer even more.”
"Good grief."
"By the way, have you seen anyone suspicious before?"
"No."
“The person monitoring our whereabouts?”
"I lost that person. So, there shouldn't be anyone watching our movements anymore. Except, wait a minute. There's something odd."
"Hmm?"
"Yeah, no more. I've eliminated it."
“In that case, there seems to be something we should be suspicious of.”
"Ah, I see."
“Even if this is just an approximation, why aim for it?”
"Who knows."
The two of them continued their search and even now felt something strange was happening. At almost the same time, in a room inside the laboratory. A scientist is talking with someone who turns out to be one of the members of the group who is none other than the person who managed to bring Rozaline. The two of them seemed to know each other well enough that their conversation was quite long.
"Good work. You brought the next experimental subject well," said the scientist in a tone that sounded happy.
"Thank You."
"You thank me? It feels quite strange.”
“What am I supposed to say? What do I need to say more cruel?”
"No need, I was just kidding. After all, that kid had quite the potential. I already know who that person really is.”
"Really? How good is that?”
“Nightrays. Have you ever heard of that family name?”
"Ah, that family apparently."
"Yeah, isn't it amazing?"
"What would you do?"
"Of course, secret."
"No kidding."
“You will find out soon enough. There's no need to be so upset."
"I already guessed."
Rozaline who was in the room now herself felt extreme frustration. The books in front of him slowly began to be torn apart by him. Even though everything was broken, he began to remember the contents of the book and continued to fill his head which at this time seemed like it was about to explode. He started to lose control and kept screaming for no reason. Rozaline, who was increasingly on the verge of sanity, now she is no longer where she should be. His face was pale and covered with cold sweat making it even more pitiful. In a different place, this time Robert was already in his residence. The atmosphere was completely different from before. Now that he can no longer walk, he finds it difficult in several ways and requires him to involve other people. Those who previously worked at the Nightray household had now returned and were beside Robert. The maid, Sofia, looks very worried about Robert and often she accompanies him and helps him with what Robert wants to do. Not only that, Sofia is also now his assistant because Robert's condition, which looks so helpless, makes him have to help him no matter what. Previously, Sofia was so shocked by Robert's condition that he rejected reality.
“Does young master want to go somewhere? I'll accompany you," said Sofia
"Oh yes, there is something I want to ask."
"Yes? What's that?"
"What happened to everyone after that day?"
"You mean what happened right on the night of the party?"
"Correct. what happened to the others? I don't know anything about them at all."
"Not many survivors. Therefore, we also do not know for sure. Because, based on news from the security forces at that time they had already taken over and made the security officers just leave. However, the authorities are still investigating the cause of the accident until now."
"I see. Have they given their latest report?”
"No. Even a while ago, we also went to them and no one gave any new information.”
"Why did it turn out like this."
"I don't understand either."
“Is it true that no one knows? I think I feel something strange. Even the doctor said…”
"Yes? What did he say?"
"Ah no. It is nothing."
“Many people did not suspect that this incident had happened, until now the media has also questioned the truth. Therefore, what will you do? We will help you no matter what."
"Who knows. All of a sudden, I needed to think.”
"In that case, okay."
“I'm sorry, for not being able to do anything. Unlucky."
"No. This is not your fault.”
"Thanks for understanding Sofia."
In a room filled with flying butterflies, in a light that is quite dazzling to the eye. There, Rozaline saw a figure of herself standing in front of her like a reflection. His face that felt gloomy suddenly became shocked as well as his reflection. The look that looked smooth, slowly began to disappear until finally he saw his body was covered in blood and his other self stabbed his forehead with a sharp sword. His body couldn't move and the pain slowly spread.
'What's this?' thought Rosaline