Sarah looked at the bodyguard with shaken eyes. A flash of betrayal came for a second.
Hajin sighed and stroked her cheeks softly, but he didn't change the firmness in his voice. "You know we can't, Princess," he said. "Not now."
Sarah bit her lips hard as she tried to prevent more tears from coming out. Yeah, she knew. Of course, she knew.
She was neither naive nor hopeful. Nothing would change much even if they burst inside and took those people away. In fact, those people would face an even worse fate afterward. And what would stop this accursed group from doing it to someone new? Nothing.
As long as the group itself wasn't erased--hell, as long as the culture of exploiting celebrities for sexual favors existed, it would never truly end.
