He nodded to his captor before running out the front door. Once he had gotten outside, he kept his speed to a low walk as he whistled. A couple went by him, to which he only smiled happily like nothing was wrong at all. But everything was wrong. Once they were far enough away, Jeje once again sprinted towards the body. Though, once he came upon it, he didn't want to get close. It had been one thing for her to be dead, but another when there was visible parts showing. Jeong didn't even want to touch it, in fear that she would wake up and scream or grab at him.
He forced himself to, with all his strength, as he grabbed the broken necked girl and carried her like a princess inside. He hated his so so much. Once he was inside, he dropped her one the floor, giving off a horrified look to Jett, then back to the girl. He sniffled, fearing for what would happen next as he took the bag and ever so carefully pulled it over her head. Once that was out of the way, the rest was a lot easier. "Sorry." He whispered to her after she was no longer visible. Poor girl. He looked up at Jett, with a look of utter fear in his eyes. He was shaken.
He forced himself to, with all his strength, as he grabbed the broken necked girl and carried her like a princess inside. He hated his so so much. Once he was inside, he dropped her one the floor, giving off a horrified look to Jett, then back to the girl. He sniffled, fearing for what would happen next as he took the bag and ever so carefully pulled it over her head. Once that was out of the way, the rest was a lot easier. "Sorry." He whispered to her after she was no longer visible. Poor girl. He looked up at Jett, with a look of utter fear in his eyes. He was shaken.