Aftermath Of Twins Attack

I woke up to the warm, soft sensation of two incredible women resting peacefully in my arms.

Sunlight peeked through the curtains of room 444, illuminating the chaotic beauty of the king-sized bed. On my left lay Yerin, her sleek dark hair messy and spread across the white pillows. On my right rested Yoona, her vibrant crimson hair cascading over my chest.

Both sisters were fast asleep, completely exhausted from the intense, unforgettable night we had shared. Smiling down at them, I carefully kept my body still, not wanting to disturb their rest.

'Hey, Paige,' I called out mentally, keeping my thoughts quiet. 'How's the security looking at the stadium complex? Any issues with the concert today?'