Jung Hwa was thrown forcefully, denting the wall, causing his back's outline to carved on the wall. His body ached from the pain, blood seeping from the corner of his lips as he felt a few of his bones had been broken as he wasn't able to tone down the damage with the sudden attack.
His sight blurred as he tries to regain back his vision, only gaining a faint shadow of Seoyeon and the fortuneteller as the crumbling dust was starting to settle.
"Let me go!" Seoyeon pulled her wrist and as she expected though all of a sudden the fortuneteller had gotten stronger, she still held less about of muscle than her. One tug rouse with more power and Seoyeon was able to release her hand.
She pushed herself from the chair she sat on, tumbling it as she dash to make her way toward Jung Hwa only for an invisible force pulled her neck and her other four limbs.
