DREAM | NA JAEMIN

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"Lee Yujin a slut, Lee Yujin a slut ~~"

Her eyes are closed, and her hands are clasped over her ears, wanting to shut everything up. Her body was curled into a ball on the floor. The pain in her stomach was unbearable, and every part of her skull hurt like hell. She yelled for them to stop, but no one seemed to even care about her.

She cried uncontrollably, leaving the toilet floor to become completely wet with her tears. The voices fade away for a little while, but the pain remains. Han Minju dragged Yujin by her hair and twisted her around with a smirk on her face. "Slut!! You're dead if I see you around Hyun again!!" She spat before tugging Yujin's hair.

Minju slaps her across the face repeatedly till she begs for it her to stop. "Please stop, I didn't do anything," Yujin sobbed, pleading for any sympathy from Minju. Minju snickered at her, tossing her head back in laughter. "Beg again, maybe I'll stop," she joked.

"Can I kick her again?" With a mischievous giggle, Kim Jiwon asked, "It's just so much fun." And with another nod from Minju, Jiwon kicks Yujin in the back with a loud thump. Yujin's cries grew louder and louder. But no one appears to mind, not even the people in the hallway.

Time seems to have moved slowly for her and him. Yes, him. Jaemin stood there, staring down at the curled body and the muffled cries in his ears. He could feel the stuffiness in his chest the minute he saw them beating her up, but his voice never reached them. Not to mention the fact that he is unable to move.

Because he realized it was just another bad dream he'd had every single day of his life. He's not sure when it started, but he kept dreaming of the same unknown Lee Yujin, that always ruined his night. It was always a bad one, none of it was good. He believes it is a sign for him to help her, but where should he even begin?

Each footstep appears to eventually fade away. "Please help me," Yujin cries in pain. She tried to move every part of her body but she was too weak, causing her to groaned in pain. Nobody was there to help her. Nobody.

Maybe there is somebody.

"Please stop!!" Jaemin awoke from his dream, his chest rising and falling in time with his fast-beating heartbeats. Jaemin looks around his dark room, his body shaking from the dream he just had. The 18-year-old boy runs his hand through his silky black hair, wiping away tears that form at the corners of his eyes.

A knock on the door jolted Jaemin out of his trance and he turned knowing who was on the other side. "Come in, mum," he said, brushing away the cover that was draped over his lower torso.

His mother peered through the crack between his doors, with a concerned expression on her face. "Hey, sweetie, another nightmare? Is it Yujin again?" His mother asked, still standing at the door.

Jaemin sends her a gentle nod, patting the bedside next to him and inviting her to sit. His mother smiles as she walks and sits next to him, drawing him into her embrace. "Wanna tell Mummy about it?" she asked.

"She was bullied," Jaemin said, attempting to keep the tears from welling up in his eyes. He took another big breath before continuing to speak. "Something about a boy named Hyun mentioned by her jealous classmate.

She was kicked and pulled around by her hair, and I couldn't even help her " Jaemin eventually let it out, sobbing and burying his face in his mother's shoulder for comfort. His mother draws a circle on his back, allowing him to grieve at the poor girl she has never met.

Jaemin's condition has worsened day by day as a result of the awful nightmare. They tried everything, including therapists and even getting hold of the FBI to discover the girl named Lee Yujin. However, nothing comes out. Even a therapist was unable to help him.

"We will try again, okay sweetie. I know we will find her, "she said, caressing Jaemin's carefully in her arms until he fell asleep.

Jaemin was relieved to know that his mother believed in him about the girl, unlike his father, who despised everything whenever he mentioned her name.

"Thank you, mum," he mumbled as his eyes grew heavy due to sleepiness, hoping that he would fall asleep with a good dream of Yujin. "For once, please let her be happy," he thought to himself before drifting back to sleep.

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