Persephone's mind went blank. Gunshots erupted from the ship, followed by sparks. It reminded her of that night when she failed to leave successfully—the ship had exploded with flames soaring into the sky.

"Seamus!" she yelled.

Persephone rushed toward it and ignored the bodyguard restraining her and assuring her that Seamus would be fine.

She cried uncontrollably.

"Miss, please calm down..."

"Seamus is still on the ship!"

"Miss..."

"Call the police!"

The bodyguard hastily pulled out a phone.

sounds of the fight drew closer, mixed with chaotic

followed the noise and saw Seamus running toward them. He was

Persephone, he hesitated before he turned abruptly and dashed in the

Persephone widened her eyes.

of defense against the assailants, standing between

who had caught up were the ones she had seen at the restroom door. They wielded knives, attacking Seamus with

tightly, struggling to stand,

his head

Tears blurred Persephone's vision...

-

that day, she needed medication

she closed her eyes, she saw Seamus covered in

bullets piercing the bodies of those two men, the man

had

when she heard that gentle voice. She moved, and the old lady was gently wiping her palms with warm water. The compassion and love in her eyes were like a thick blanket that

remembered the name. The shock from that night had caused her to suffer from mild PTSD, making her weak

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