"Jung Anhyun, Jo Bumjoon and Lee Yohan. Three deaths..."
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The two unchangeable, intangible truths of the Universe: Start and End, are completely natural just that;
Our beginning of life isn't in our hands and the...
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The blue sky was dotted with fluffy white clouds that drifted lazily in the gentle breeze, under which our legs walked us to our destination: Incheon International School of Criminal Intelligence and Law.
I wanted our hangovers to get better and there could be no applicable method to do so other than jogging through the pedestrian crossing.
"Soobin-ssi, faster!" Y/n's agile body ran much faster than me and I am embarrassed to accept this but, I am a bad runner. Running was never my cup of tea. Yet I tried to speed up, immediately turning blue, all out breath.
I bent over my body, grasping my knees and panting. She stopped a moment to laugh at me while I only stared at her. She looked cute in her baby pink outfit.
"Bad runner, aren't you?"
"Let's see?"
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The gloomy tower stood despondently at the heart of the campus, dazzling in the broad daylight. The rest 13,124 yards of land stayed empty, completely lifeless.
The professors who lived in the teachers' quarters in the "citadel" were all wrapped under a blanket of silence, not even Dr. Lim was spotted doing his usual chain smoking.
The students' dormitories were all suspended and everyone except foreign students, were sent back home. The foreigners were sheltered at a guest house nearby. The police had completely banned entrance.
"How are we supposed to go in?" My heart bloomed with joy when I heard my favourite person's voice, questioning us.
"I'm trying to understand that."
"Good morning, Yeonjun-ssi." Y/n greeted him, pulling her beautiful smile on her pink tinted lips.
"Morning, Y/n-ssi."
"Y/n-ah, can you do me a favour? Can you like manage to get the Dean open up the gates?" I asked.
"I can try. I don't know how much the Dean would want to do that."
"If you're just doing that, leave it on me. I'm amazing at coaxing people." Yeonjun stepped infront of us, pushing the door opens. The heavy metals clanked at the hinges but all of us remained least concerned about that.
We made our way through the campus, straight outside the Dean's bungalow. It was funny how he was a widower and had only one daughter, yet they chose to live separately. Anhyun not only lived alone but in a complete penthouse of her own, and I must say, having such facilities in law schools is illegal in our country.
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