Mute

Footsteps echoed the empty halls as a lone figure hurried towards the living room. The whole mansion was shrouded in darkness except for one spot in the middle of the room where a couch stood. Haejong was sitting on the couch, slowly flipping the pages of the book he was reading. His mind was not into the plot but rather thinking of the closeness between Kanji and Mina.

He had effectively ended their friendship and had hoped that it would make him feel triumphant. But the image of Mina's tears were distracting him, making him feel even more miserable and also, envious towards his rival. Both of them were trapped in the web of a woman they could not reach. 

How ironic.

"Young Master."