"I'm going to put a glitch in the system."
Centuries have passed and many things changed. Science has always been part of the way we live - on how we do things. Maybe because it makes our life easier. It contributed a lot to humanity.
However, becau...
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Chapter 29
Possessive
"Oh, the Head Instructor wants to talk to me?"
"Hm. He's going to ask a few questions." Minho answered, not breaking eye contact. "And he will explain the details that'll answer the doubts in your mind."
I looked at him with my eyes narrowing. "What do you mean?"
Minho scoots closer to me and put his thumb on my cheek, caressing it softly. "I know there are questions you wanna ask after what happened last night. The guys are my friends, and we're in an underground organization."
"Are you committing any.. illegal?" I hesitated at first, asking the question.
Minho chuckled softly and shook his head. "No. We're a group of traitors that go against the system. I'd say rebellion is the right word." He said., emphasizing the word.
I blinked abruptly before gulping. "T-traitors?"
He put up a slight smile before tucking some hair strands behind my ear. "You'll understand sooner or later. But for now, just promise me one thing." He suddenly asked for a favor.
"What is it?" I asked as I wait in anticipation.
He let out a deep sigh before putting his hand on my head, slowly patting my hair. "Trust me."
I smiled and giggled. "I do trust you, Minho. Why wouldn't I?" I looked down and my eyes were fixated on his chest, rising up and down due to his breath. I started drawing circles in it using my pointer finger.
Screw you Minho for wearing such a fitted gray shirt.
