Episode 𝟏.𝟎𝟎

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Sickeningly sweet

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Sickeningly sweet.

That smell wafts in the air, growing stronger with every tick that ripples through the girl's body.

There's a sting on the brim of her eyes and she tries to wipe at it, but to no avail. She realizes her hands are tied up. The girl tries to yank them free but they only dig into her skin making her wince.

Something warm trickles down her nose. A metallic tang of blood seeps into the crevice of her lips.

"What's happening?" She shakily cries.

Everything appears blurry as hot tears pour down her cheeks. Her body involuntarily twitches, the sound of crackling reaching her ears.

"What..."

A strangled cry leaves her mouth. It feels like her heart is being squeezed and she thrashes around, trying to get the sharp pains to stop.

Through her blurry vision, she makes out a pair of shoes standing before her and she weakly looks up. "Please... help me..."

Another wave of convulsions sends her sobbing.

The figure approaches her slowly with a needle in hand. She faintly makes out the face to be a teacher.

"You should've just stayed out of it."

⸺ † ⸺

A shrill scream pierces the otherwise tranquil classroom causing Yuka to nearly drop the chalkboard eraser.

"What the hell are you screaming about? Are you getting murdered or something?" Someone shouts by the corner of the room. He'd been trying to nap.

Yuka recognizes the voice belonging to her close friend, Kylo. Well maybe not very, but as close as it could get. Though, he's not even a part of this class.

"Stay out of this, scumbag!"

Not again. Of course it's Fleur who's making a fuss out of nothing again.

"How dare you sit in my seat! Get out of here right now," the girl seethes. Her high ponytail swishes around as she angrily gestures at the boy to move.

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