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As i was lead by the staff to the main studio i could hear loud screams and cheers. "This shit is so stupid." As i was going up the stairs some stupid lights flashed at me making my heart skip a beat
[Pull yourself toghether its time to act] i quickly put on a smile and bowed to everyone. The studio was wide there was a small crowd at both sides, and in the middle there was the MC to her left were some girls that were dressed neatly but they looked so underage. There i saw the girl that asked me for directions fucking ick.
She was staring at me like i killed someone. I didnt bother giving a reaction to such an unknown like her.
"Welcome Hyunjin! Tell us something about you." The MC was loud and clear waiting for my answer
"Well..i was a model for a lot of brands and magazines so im kinda known for that"
"Really? Could you tell us which ones?" She asked. "Well..Clio, Nacific, Dazed KOREA, Arena, Cawa-" "Arena? Didnt you model with someone then?" She asked like she knew something. I took a few seconds to think as the photoshoot was a long time ago. "I think i did, but i rarely even spoke a word with him"
"What a pleasant suprise everyone. Hyunjin has a suprise waiting for him at the White House [where theyre gonna live]."
I assumed he was also here but i couldnt care less i forgot his name and what he looks like.

"Are you ready everyone? When the last group thats standing here right now arrives at the white house the show can start and it will probably change lives!" The MC was already on my nerves she is so flamboyant in a bad way.
"You may go now and goodluck!" The mc litteraly screamed.
And just like that i was in the car arriving at the destination. It was closed nowhere to escape it was like a small town it had buildings a small supermarket but what im most confused about is that there was a farm. A god damn farm. "What the fuck is this shit" i mumbled. After some dramatic music we were close to a lake. We had to take a boat to get to the actual place were gonna live in. It was peacful i forgot about the noise around me and then i cut out of it realizing how secured this stupid shit is. Is this prison?
We soon were there in front of the White house. How nice.
I entered to be greeted firstly by a true cornucopia of goodies. A generous feast. Before i could drool at the sight i felt all types of gazes directed at me i looked around just to see people looking at me. Damn thats a lot of people. 50 in total. One win.
Since no one will introduce theirselves i wont neither stupid bitches. As i looked around measuring everyone i looked at the other end of the long table there was a boy he looked too lavish i could say, he wore a YSL turtleneck that i really liked. His black hair really fits it. But could i care less about anyone here? No. I soon started eating i was so hungry, while everyone, one by one introduced themselves and what they do for a living along with other stupid details i had to listen to if i wanted to use them for agruing. And there i was introducing myself "Hello everyone, im Hwang Hyunjin and im 23 years old i did modeling for a while but now i dont work because i came here." The speech was somewhat representive but no one seemed to listen they were looking at me. Staring. "What? Is there something on my face?" I starred at them with narrow eyes clearly getting annoyed at how impolite they are. I saw a small hand raise "i think youre just too pretty so theyre stunned" well i was the stunned one now. I didnt expect that. "Whatever.." i scoffed and sat back down.

Also i didnt mention this. Before entering the main stage they gave Hyunjin a mic that looked like a really really small horizontal bag. Theyre not allowed to get them off unless they go to the bathroom or sleep. The mic tracks everything, so it will create a problem if they wanna talk in private. Well its all gone now. People outside Zadruga will know when you eat, sleep, piss and fucking everything we're exposed to this lifestyle now.

As Hyunjin sat there were other people talking, blabbering, spiting.
There were also couples here, i felt bad cause this is where relationships are ruined

"Hello Everyone, im Felix and im from Australia. Im 22 years old and im a model"
As he spoke i had the need to know more. He looked like the only normal one.
"Why are you here then? I can tell you have money. Is it entertament?" I looked at him with curiousity. "Well yes mostly that" then it hit me i was asking and looking at him sheepishly all this time. Man i modeled with him in Arena. "Wait didnt we model in Arena together?" My voice raised up a bit but it was still calm and relaxed. His smile was full of relief as he sighed and nodded smiling at me. It was nice knowing someone here thats normal or somewhat looks normal. We'll see.

*ring* "Hello everyone are you ready to get started? Please look around and choose beds." Finally i get to see this monstrosity.
I knew there was ONE room filled with 50 mattresses. "Shit ill regret this deeply" i sighed and choose a bed that far away from all of the other mattresses. I saw that little brunet, Felix was it? He was confused so i simply said "Hey do you want to sleep next to my bed?" As much i wanted to call it a mattress. Felix was a perfect person to sleep next to. He seemed so withdrawned. I dont want some crazy ass bitch sleeping next to me.

"Sure"





"Sure"

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