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[korean, english]
⠀⠀⠀⠀MICHELLE'S EYES SLOWLY fluttered open. The sound of dreadful classical music that played in the background filling her ears as she came back to reality. Letting out a tired groan as she sat up, she looked down and noticed that she wasn't wearing the same clothes from earlier. It had been replaced with an ugly green tracksuit with the number '03' across her chest. Her eyebrows furrowed in confusion.
⠀⠀⠀⠀Who the hell changed her clothes?
⠀⠀⠀⠀ Ignoring the fact that she was violated, she looked around the room to see black bunk beds line up in rows. She started to feel a little nauseous when she realized that her bed was on the very top. People stood around the room, wearing the same ugly tracksuit with different numbers. She cringed at the sight of it. The color did not flatter anyone. Did the numbers signify how many people were there? If so, god damn. There were over four hundred people.
⠀⠀⠀⠀A grin spread along her cheeks when she saw a crowd forming a circle in the middle of the room.
The girls are fighting!
⠀⠀⠀⠀"YOU LITTLE SHIT!" Someone yelled followed by a loud smack sound echoing in the room. Michelle decided to finally get out of bed to check out what was happening. She made her way through the crowd, quietly mumbling a apology to the people that she had bumped into on the way.
⠀⠀⠀⠀"Stop them!"
⠀⠀⠀⠀"What a small world, huh?" The man smirked. Michelle couldn't get a good look at his face from where she stood, only saw the '101' on the back of his jacket. She saw a young girl with a bloody lip on the ground in front of him, glaring up at the man as he laughed. She let out a quiet gasp when she recognized her.
⠀⠀⠀⠀"That's the bitch that stole my money!" Michelle muttered to herself, glaring at the girl. Whenever this was over and through, she was going to get her round with '067'.
⠀⠀⠀⠀"Look at those eyes. You still have that temper, huh? But then again, no one broke your spirit. You could always take a hit." The man continued to speak. Michelle furrowed her eyebrows as she listened. Why did he sound so familiar? He took a step towards the girl, who had gotten back up on her feet. "I took care of you, fed you, and taught you when you had no one else. This is what I get?"
⠀⠀⠀⠀"You took more from me than whatever I could possibly owe." The girl spoke.
⠀⠀⠀⠀"If that's true, why did you run?" The man yelled.
