🔹️The Oath

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There is nothing but fear. Every time I walk down the hallway, I feel like I'm being chased right behind me. I end up running desperately to my room, not Sana's.

'Hey, what do you get...?'', says Sana, with an evil smile.

''I took her cell phone!''

"Very well!''

She walks towards me, takes Se-yeon's phone from me, and swipes the screen to unlock it. ''Her password is not an L...''

"Would it be a Z?" I say anxiously, standing on tiptoe to look at the cell phone in her hands.

"It's going wrong." She leans toward me. Against the light, I can see the scratches on her finger. ''There's a blur on the screen, but doesn't it look like an L, Chae?''

''Try to form a square,'' I insist.

"I'm scared to stop this shit," she sighs, disappointed. "If there's a nude picture of her... Of Jimin with her... That's it!"

''Are you going to...?''

"What do you think?" Sana stares at me.

''I do not think.''

"Se-yeon deserves a lesson, Chae. Live by the sword, die by the sword!''

I rolled up the sleeves of my jacket and see several bruises and fingerprints on me. Damn it. Damn it!

''Do it!'', I say and fall on the bed, face down, next to her. ''But who is Jimin.''

''Jimin is her boyfri...'' Sana starts, but stops speaking. There is a metallic sound, and She tilts her head, looking under the bed. ''What was that that fell, Chae?''

''It's a coin that must have fallen out of the pants,'' I say, jumping onto Yan's bed, landing on the other side of the floor, sliding under Da-hye's bed to pick it up.

Groping in the dark, I feel the cold of the metal, and I put it back in the pocket. Still under the bed, I feel a shiver when I hear Da-hye's voice.

''... you came here to get it on to Yan?'', I hear Da-hye say.

''What? Are you crazy? "Sana responds very quickly.

I lift the plain orange quilt that drags across the floor and see Da-hye standing with her arms crossed, talking to Sana ㅡ who is still lying down with her hands behind her head.

'Oh! Are you waiting for me to sleep so you can eat Yan?

''Yes, and?'', Sana replies, laughing sarcastically.

Out of spite, Sana throws the pillow at Da-hye, and Da-hye defends herself with her arms. When she sits on the bed, the mattress springs make noise, and I feel uncomfortable being down here.

''Where is Chae won?'', Dahyun asks.

''It must be under your bed.''

''Why don't you talk to me seriously.''

''Don't believe it, leave the room then...''

''I'm really going!''

''Do what you think is best.''

''Gay'', Dahyun whispers.

''...your sister!!'', says Sana, dryly.

'Oh, God, have mercy...'', says Da-hye, and slams the door. As soon as I feel like she's actually left the room, I climb out from under the bed. ''You love each other, you know?'', I comment, without emotion.

"I love 'a punch in her mouth'." Sana gets up. Her hands remain steady on Se-yeon's cell phone.

I take the jacket off my body, check the pockets, and take out the coin, then throw it in the drawer, and I leave the jacket on my bed.

𝐓𝐀𝐒𝐓𝐄 𝐎𝐅 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄 /GXG/ Where stories live. Discover now