Breaking Out // Gahmi

Eighteen

Gahyeon PoV

Later that day I arrived at Handongs place. I looked around in awe. Of course she was living in a huge villa, that was probably three times the size of my house. In front of the entrance stood two insanely expensive looking cars,one in a light silver and one in black with toned windows.

Jiu got out of her car, that looked like a complete wreck compared to the other cars, and joined me on the doorsteps.

"We got this!" she rested her hand on my shoulder, lightly squeezing it. I took a shaky breath in. God knows what's expecting me inside. Probably not anything good.

I raised my hand anyway and hesitantly rang the doorbell. It took a few seconds but eventually the door opened, revealing Handong. She was completely overdressed for the fact that she was at home, though she seemed to have changed her outfit since I remember her wearing something completely different at school. I glanced down at myself, regretting my choice of clothing. I had already gone home to get changed into something more Handong-appropriate, but I still felt like I was wearing dumps. Besides her everyone would feel underdressed.

Handong looked me up and down with a deadpan expression. Without any comment about my clothes she gestured for us to come in. "Welcome."

I walked into the main hall and was astonished once again. If the outside already looked huge the inside looked enormous. I gaped at the chandelier hanging from the high ceiling and the open staircase leading up to the higher levels. The room seemed bright and almost golden, even though I barely spotted any windows. I could only imagine how I would be to live in a place like this.

Jius' hand on my shoulder brought me back to reality though. I realised that Handong had already gone ahead, ready to lead us to what I assume will be her room.

"Welcome to bootcamp." she exclaimed while pushing a big wooden door open. It revealed a wide room, spotting the same golden hue that the entrance hall did. Everything in her room seemed luxurious and perfectly placed and designed. I don't even want to think about the amount of money her family must own. And here I thought that my parents were wealthy, but they don't play in the same league of rich than Handongs family.

It also revealed Siyeon, sitting on the floor, looking like she was ready to kill anyone or anything.

Timidly I sat down besides her, afraid of what "bootcamp" will mean, if Siyeon wears an expression as scary as this.

"Now that everyone is here, let's start." Handong glared at all of us. "All of you have been slacking off the last few days. And with the election around the corner I need everyone of you to bring their top game. I need to win this and become president. Understood?"

We all nodded as if our lives depended on it, which I think kind of does.

"Great. Jiu! I need your charm at full power. Talk to everyone, text if you have to, and bring me all the information you can gather. Maybe throw in a few rumours to scare them off or something. Make them want to vote for me, I don't care how. Scare them, flirt, blackmail them into voting, whatever. Make it work."

"On it." Jiu nodded, even though she didn't seem too happy about her job.

"Siyeon! Pull some strings in the background. Anyone who comes in my way. Got it?"

Siyeon nodded as well, still no emotion other than determination playing on her face. I have no clue what Handong ment with that, but Siyeon seems to know and ready to do it.

"And Gahyeon?"

I look up, afraid of what I will have to do. I just know it won't be anything good.