As soon as Elizabeth entered her room, she hastily went to the bathroom and turned own the water. She watched as the tub was being filled with cold and warm water.

"What just happened?" She mumbled anxiously confused how she couldn't recall what happened a few moments ago. "I swear, I was…"

No matter how hard she tried to recall everything that happened after she left Jo and was on her way to her room. She couldn't recall the next thing that happened.

As she saw the tub was halfway full, without even removing her clothes, she went inside and soaked herself. Soon a jolting sensation brought life back to her entire body. Her numb muscle soon felt loosen and her tired heavy eyes soon pop wide opened.

Jo who just arrived on their room floor was on his way to his room when he suddenly felt this strange odd feeling. "Dang, why do I always worry for her. I wonder what the girl is up to now."

Instead of heading to his room, he went ahead and checks on the girl. Both their rooms were next to each other so it was not a great deal of a walk.

"Hey, girlie are you alright?"

When no one responded, Jo did not hesitate and waited and stormed inside the room. The room was unlocked and was slightly opened as well which gave Jo the sign that the girl was not fine.

As he entered the empty and quite room, the found of water overflowing caught his attention and panic him. He bolted his way to the bathroom and soon their he found the girl unconscious in the tub.

The bathroom was misty from all the warm water. It looks like as if he just walked into a hot spring. There were water all over the floor; the mirrors were all covered in mist as well.

"Sh*t girlie, what's wrong with you again? Did you f*cking regain another stupid piece of your memory. Hey! Wake up!"

No matter how much Jo screamed and calls out for her, Elizabeth was dead in a coma. She couldn't hear nor feel anything at all.

"F*ck, what happened earlier?" Jo anxiously wonders as he got the girl out of the tub and brought her to her bed.

"Sh*t, what should I do?"

Jo was in a dilemma if whether he should be doing what must be done. The girl can't sleep like this which means someone needs to change her. It was only the two of them and he does not know anyone who can help him nor does he trust anyone to help him as well.

"F*ck! Whatever, this is all your fault."

Jo's face was all red a tomato as his body soon heat up from the excitement. He felt so ashamed of what he was doing and his hands were all shaky. As soon as he removed the girl top, a part of him got overly excited and tightened.

"F*ck! Behave yourself!"

Jo was still a man, but a young man. He was the type of man who would go crazy for beauties like Elizabeth. What made it even more exciting for him was how perfect Elizabeth's body was.

The girl was perfect porcelain that was craved by a master craftsman; her skin was as white and soft as snow.

However, as soon as Jo completely removed her clothes, soon the horror about how the girl's been through showed. There were faint bruises all over her body which could be signs of fighting. Despite no one can see them, it made Jo somehow upset.

"Why must you go through all of this?"

Jo went to the girl's bag and got her a change of clothes, as soon as he clothed her; he went and cleaned the bathroom. As he was cleaning the bathroom, his mind was all muddle up and contemplating as to why something likes this happen. It was the worst case Jo ever experience and somehow he felt like this has nothing to do with her memory.

After he finished cleaning the bathroom, Jo went back to check on the girl. He looked worriedly at her seeing how pale and blue her lips were. He went closer to her and checked on her temperature.

"You don't seem to have a fever." He sighs in relieved and retreated to his room.

A few hours later, Elizabeth finally regains some consciousness. She looked around all confused to what happened.

"You're awake?"

The familiar voice spoke yet she somehow can recall who owned the voice.

"Who are you?" She asked.

"How are you feeling?"

"Tell me, who are you? How did you get inside my room?" She said yet somehow doubted herself and examined the room and it was indeed hers.

"It seems such trick does not work on you anymore."

"What are you talking about?" Elizabeth frowned confused to what the person was talking about.

"Child, how long has it since we last saw each other? Who would have thought you'll actually comeback."

"Comeback?"

The room was silent, only the sound of the wind can be heard. As Elizabeth looked around to where the voice was coming from, by the window, he saw the silhouette of the person.

"Who are you?" She continued to repeat her question.

"Soon, you'll know who I am, but now, rest…"

"What? Wait, what are you doing to me?" Elizabeth eyes felt so heavy again and her muscled felt numb. As she was trying to scream, her throat felt so tight and she couldn't speak at all. Her mind was still functioning right but soon it was collapsing and shutting down.

It didn't take long for Elizabeth to return to her comatose state and the person by the window revealed himself.

It was the same old man whom Elizabeth spoke to earlier. He had this calm yet frightening expression on his face. He looked as if he was there to kill Elizabeth yet only looked at her.

The old man sigh heavy as if he was carrying a heavy burden which he has bottled up for a long time and seeing the girl was losing the bottle lid allowing some of the pain to escape out.

"You turned out beautifully." He smiled seeing how calm the girl was resting.

As the old man was about to take a step closer to Elizabeth, he heard the door opening. He went to the seating area of the room and by the corner was a secret door. He pushed opened the door which leads him to another room, as he went inside, the door automatically close by itself as if nothing happened.

Jo who was standing by the door paused for a moment when he senses something troubling. He felt like someone was inside the room and ponder in whether to enter or not. He prepared himself for the worse and hope that the girl would still be fine.

As he entered the room, he notices nothing strange within the seating area, so he moved on and went to the girl's bedroom. There he saw the girl who was still fast asleep like a princess. No matter how bad she looked, she still can charm anyone.

"Girlie, what happened?" He ponders and asked.

As Jo was about to leave the room, he heard a strange and whispering sound. He wondered where the sound was coming from.

"Hey, girlie, are you awake?"

Jo went closer to Elizabeth and soon caught where the whispering sound was coming from. "Hey, what's wrong?"

Jo went closer and placed his ear near the girl's mouth in order to clearly hear what she was mumbling about.

"Who are you?"

"Hey, girlie it's me." Jo responded thinking the girl might be dreaming.

"Why are you here?"

Jo did not answer and was taken aback by the girl's next question. He became suspicious of everything and anxiously examines the room. He went to the bathroom, seating area and even opened the girl's closet to check if someone was hiding inside her room.

"F*ck! We've been caught." Jo cursed.

Jo suspect that somehow found them but couldn't explain as to why the girl was in a comatose state when she's been doing so well lately. He was right that what happened earlier has nothing to do with her memory.

"The surveillance." Jo quickly left the girl's room and headed down as he realize how everything will be answered.