Chapter 7~Jisoo

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(June 3rd)

Irene is weird. Irene is nice. Irene is just, Irene. I don't remember how I met her; or when. The first time I saw her, there was only one word that could describe her.

Beauty.

She was utterly beautiful, no flaws whatsoever. It was scary, how could someone be so pretty?

Plastic surgery.

That's what she told me. After her father abused her excessively, her face looked like a broken doll. She went under the knife and it repaired her.
I've never gotten plastic surgery, I don't want to.

She takes care of me. She takes care of all of us. I hope the new girl Yeri joins us, we need a new face around here. It's so boring, I want to move away. I want to travel around the world, be free.

Free.

What a strange word. It just rolls off your tongue so easily. Free. It's a word I always ponder about. What does it exactly mean? Is it easy to have it? Why can't I obtain it?

I'm stuck in this house. I'm locked up, hidden from the outside world and my past friends. It's all because of Irene. All because we killed a couple pizza boys, we're not allowed out of this mansion.

I hate Irene. Hate her with a passion.

But I keep reminding myself that she's the reason I'm still alive t'll this day. It's weird, I have mixed emotions towards her. I love all the other girls, they're strange and enthusiastic like me. Irene, she's different.

She's the reason why I met the devil. Why we all went to hell that night.


(Ik that's not how you spell Rose, but on my laptop you can't add accents.)

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