020 : Coast Is Clear

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Chapter 20

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Chapter 20

Coast Is Clear

"Take them." The General ordered his men who eventually followed his orders.



They all went to the three elites and two rookies and cuffed their hands. The five friends stayed silent, but fear was evident in their eyes. Except for one, who knew all these plans.



"Where are you taking us?" It was Han who took the courage to ask.



"Where else? To the execution room."







"Cameras are all ready. I set in a little dust filters, too." Jae muttered while typing in his computer. He heard a loud exploding noise in his earpiece. "What's happening there?"

The other person chuckled. "Oh, nothing. The girls are testing some bombs." Wonpil answered. A fit of laughter was heard in the background.



"Fail!" A voice of a female, which sounds like Chaeryoung, was heard.



Jae swore the odds because of the sudden noise he heard. He thought it was something else. He sighed, massaging his temples and get back to watching the security cameras again.





"Where are we going to dispose the students again?" Yuna asked, taking off her safety gloves and putting it on the table.

"Uh-uh! Wrong words, sis." Ryujin scolded her sister. "Not dispose. We're just going to send them away from this facility. Somewhere far that Mr. Park and his team will not be able to reach." She corrected, then continue checking out some bombs.



"Trust me, we did it countless times. It'll work. I hope they'll meet the other past students that we sent in that island." Yeji chimed in, winking her left eye.



Yuna grew more curious. "And what if they found out?"



"Don't be a pessimist!" Ryujin muttered and successfully pulled out some red wires. "Ugh, fucking finally!



The girls in the room all stopped what their doing when the door opened. Jihyo was in sight, a rope was in her hands. Beside her is Jeongyeon, holding a sack.



"Mr. Park's judgement is final. The five students will be executed."







Minho stared at his reflection in the mirror. He looked like he hasn't been sleeping for a couple of days. He heaved a deep, frustrated sigh and darted his sight on his exposed upper torso. His hands traveled down his lower abdomen where his scar was located.



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