It's 8 p.m. in Busan, and the orphanage offers roommates in the same dormitory the opportunity to talk at length during group therapy, which takes place one hour before dinner.
In our room, we make place for duo conversations.
While Kyou talks to me about her opinions on the dinner menu, the most arrogant girl in the orphanage takes the liberty of groping the only boy in our room.
Kyou stares at her with those little eyes and whispers to me: "If only I were as beautiful and rich as selfish Barbie."
Selfish Barbie is a charming, elegant young American girl who stands out from all the orphans in the world because of her captivating beauty and honey-yellow eyes.
Before abandoning her, her super-billionaire parents left her a fortune.

When young couples come to choose an adoptive child, the first name they call is none other than Mademoiselle Jassmine. But of course, this American girl prefers to reject the whole futur parents.
"How can a couple from a poor family even think of adopting me? Pathetic."
She usually says before rolling her eyes mockingly.

This girl is simply monstrous.
When told of the death of her parents, this so-called innocent child scoffed: "So the other half of their money goes to me, right?!"

Shocked by her reaction, the benevoles at our orphanage decided to assess her mental health.
According to some
teenagers, this girl has never experienced any past trauma or other event that might mitigate her diabolical reactions. She's just... Satanic!

Taylor, our male roommate, is her only long-term love. As they say, birds of a feather flock together.
Taylor is a traitor who juggles the feelings of all the hypersensitive girls he meets.

The bell rings melodious to announce the sleeping time, the lights go out, and nightlights are turned on in every dormitory.
The orphanage is silent.

It's a different atmosphere in our room. Taylor and Jassmine prefer to talk all night by using dirty words.

But this night, Kyou loses her temper.

"It's the same with you two! For five shitty years, you've been talking every night, mentioning disgusting things while other humans try to forget all their pitiful problems and sleeeep ... I need to sleep!"
Jassmine got up and went to Kyou's bed.
"Come on, darling, what you are saying is kinda ugly... Are you thinking the same thing as the Chinese girl , the mute emo ?"
She sat on my bed and pursed my lips with those fingernails.
"Open your mouth, damn it, what do you think of my relationship with Taylor, mistake gurl?"

She laughed with her mouth wide open, then began to stroke the corners of my mouth with her thumb.
I was trying to stay calm. A single mistake could reveal my murderous nature.

"Tell me, Chinese girl, what do you see in that poor, ugly chick? Don't you think it would be a blessing to hang out with a girl like me, babe? I'd make you my sufferer, and you'd be a hit with the boys. It's a win-win, isn't it, honey?"

"Pff... you're thinking of getting a maid just like that? For your information, I have principles, blondie."Kyou said .

She walked over to Jassmine, who let out her mocking laugh again.

"The blondie warned you, chinese girl. Good news for you Taylor , tonight will be a little hot .Good night, Kyou."

Taylor grabbed Kyou by both arms and pinned her against a wall.
His big vainy hand began to move down her body.
Just as I moved to stop him, Jassmine pulled out a knife and pointed it in my direction.
"It's a matter of life and death, baby."
Jassmine turned off the nightlight in our dorm. When she turned it back on, neither Kyou nor Taylor were there.
"One word can cost you your pulpit the mute emo."
A pretty blondi ? My ass. She's more like the devil's cousin!

The light from the sun's rays shone on our windows.
Jassmine didn't take her eyes off me or close the blinds all night, and I did the same.

Taylor finally returned. But there was no sign of Kyou.
I quickly stood up to Taylor and grabbed him by the neck. "Where is she?!"

I whispered tiredly that I had not rested my eyes for more than four hours.

Jasmine came up behind me, wrapped her right hand around my waist, and put her knife against my cheeks.
"I thought you couldn't talk, darling."
Taylor sneered.

"Kyou's not going to recover anytime soon... that night was pretty intense. "

Early morning music who wakes us up echoed through the orphanage.
Girlish screams could be heard in the cafeteria. I pushed the two assholes out of my way, then went to see what was going on.
The floor of the cafeteria was covered with drops of blood.

Kyou was lying naked on the floor, covered in scars.