Jolyne smashed her fists against the slippery walls of the shower room, screaming loudly, tears mixed with the water streaming down her face. She couldn't believe she had just had sex with him? What an excuse! Getting to know each other, huh?

"Just... why!" Her complaining voice echoed the four walls of the bathroom. Those hot memories of last night with her and Park flooded her mind, remembering how the bed glowed in dark pink for the two of them. 

She turned to the door that opened, showing Park. Jolyne quickly shoved the shower curtain closed, as if she didn't let him get on top of her back at the bedroom. She could hear his urine pouring down the toilet and him groaning, sighing. She could hear the toilet flush, but he still stayed to sit.

What, is he going to take a shit too? He could've just excused himself and acknowledged that there's someone in the bathroom. Disgusting!

She slightly slid open the curtain to peep her head at him, only to find that Park was staring at her. He had his boxers on, though.

"You want 'nother round?" she asked. "I'll give it to you, come in here!" she remarked sardonically. But he just laughed at Jolyne.

"I never thought you'd be so active, girlfriend." He plainly smiled at her. "But I'm not horny," Park admitted.

"Yes, you are," argued Jolyne as she gripped tightly on the curtain. "You even came inside me."

Park shook his head. "No. I pulled out." He placed his jaw on both his palms, showing her his blue eyes. Then there were loud knocks ringing in Jolyne's ears.

"Jolyne?" Annasui called. He places his palm on his forehead impatiently. "I know you're in there, my fiancée."

Park opened the door to the guy that's been annoyingly yelling his girlfriend's name.

"Excuse me? Your fiancée?" Park questioned the, long pink haired, guy with the purple hat. "Do you mean my girlfriend?" he added.

Annasui's eyebrows furrowed with what Weather Report just said. How could he say that when he just asked Jolyne's father for her hand yesterday!? 

Speak of the devil, she just went out of the shower with a baby blue towel wrapped around her as she stared at these bastards, confusingly. Annasui's pink hair and purple suit is what caught her attention. Out of embarrassment, she quickly went to the bedroom to change into a white, frilly, Sunday blouse.

While Park and the fiancé were bickering at the door, Jolyne prompted the two to come inside and said that they should fight at the table instead since they're both nuisances at the doorstep.

"If anyone is a nuisance, it should be you, Weather," Annasui mumbled.

 "Are you fucking kidding me right now, Pink!?" Park mouthed, gritting his teeth and his fists gripping tightly above the wood. 

"Cuz you're the one to brag that you've known Jolyne since birth." Annasui places his index on Park's right breast. "I'll have you known, I promise to marry her after her sentence."

"She told me, she was innocent."

"I know!" Annasui yelled as his aura began to show. "And that's why I'll prove to everyone that-"

Jolyne placed a smoking, hot, Alfredo on the table. The pasta was covered in cream and topped with black pepper and bacon shreds. She also added a bottle of wine and three glasses on top. She proceeded give each of themselves a plate then she gets herself a good amount of pasta. She forks some strands and shoves it on her thick lips as she watches both them just stare at it like they'll fill themselves.

"Where did you get that?" Park asked, pointing to the dish.

"Don't answer that, Jolyne!" Annasui ordered. 

"I only wanted to know." Park raised an eyebrow. "What's the big deal?" he inquired.

"Wow!" Annasui remarked sarcastically. "You're more concerned about my future wife more than I do! You-"

"Enough!!" Jolyne once again slammed her hands on the table. This is the second time this week she's done it. "You both are still fighting. Do yourselves a favor and talk like real men outside if you don't feel like eating, let me chow in peace. Okay?"

~

"You... don't look like you're from here? I could sense that, Weather."

"What does that..." Park pointed to himself. "...mean to you?"

Annasui places his left hand on Weather's shoulder. And breathing deeply, he admits like he's confessing a crime to the authorities. "I'm not a character here, so are you. And on top of that, you just ruined the most important part... the ending. Jolyne's ending."

Park widened his eyes with what he just heard straight from Annasui's voice. He just did something bad! Meanwhile, Jolyne was at the bedroom with a phone on her right ear, Jotaro's voice can be heard from the other end.

"No. And I already convinced myself that your apology is the most insincere one I ever heard! Bullshit." She shook her head.

"Just stop talking. Okay? I've had enough of your damn excuses, old man! I can't deal with any of you no more. Just. Leave me alone."

 Jolyne drops the call and turns off the phone so Jotaro can't contact her. She places her hands on her chest, tears streaming down her face.

"I was freed," she said to herself. "But at what cost?"

And her mind began to fog into black. Her vision starts to get blurry. Only one thing Jolyne has in her mind...

She's hopeless.