F4 Boys over flowers || ENHYPEN (Paused)

Ep.1 (3/5)

The weight of the red card burned in Y/n's hands as she retrieved it from her locker. Her heart sank as she realized that the entire school would soon know she was the first girl to receive this dreaded mark of condemnation. The students surrounding her, fueled by the excitement of scandal, eagerly documented the moment on their phones, ready to share it with the rest of the school.

Fear consumed her as the realization set in. Y/n swiftly placed her bag back into the locker, her mind racing with thoughts of escape. Without a moment's hesitation, she made a swift turn and sprinted away, determined to outrun the repercussions that awaited her.

Inside the classroom, the three mean girls, reveling in their perceived power, sneered at the thought of Y/n's futile attempt to escape. They exchanged smug glances, confident that their control over the school was unyielding. Little did they know, Y/n was not one to surrender so easily.

With resolute determination, Y/n pushed open the door to the classroom, catching the attention of her classmates and the curious eyes of the mean girls. Ignoring their taunting words, she approached the teacher with a calm yet urgent plea.

"Excuse me, teacher," Y/n spoke softly, her voice betraying none of the panic raging within her. "May I go to the infirmary? I'm not feeling well."

The teacher, sensing the genuine distress in Y/n's eyes, nodded sympathetically, granting her permission to leave the classroom. As Y/n stepped out into the hallway, she felt a glimmer of relief, knowing that she had bought herself a brief respite from the suffocating environment of the classroom.

Swiftly, she made her way to the infirmary, seeking refuge and a moment of solace. Closing the door behind her, Y/n sank onto a nearby chair, her heart pounding with a mix of adrenaline and uncertainty. She knew she had to act quickly before her pursuers caught up to her.

Taking a deep breath, Y/n checked the school group chat, her heart sinking as she saw the flood of messages and notifications. Two boys had discovered her location, but before they could reach her, the vigilant nurse intervened, stopping them in their tracks. It was a temporary reprieve, a fleeting moment of escape.

Thinking fast, Y/n's eyes landed on the window, a small glimmer of hope. With newfound determination, she swiftly opened it, feeling the cool breeze against her face. In a daring move, she slipped through the narrow opening and found herself perched precariously on the ledge.

Carefully, Y/n maneuvered her way, her heart pounding with a mix of fear and exhilaration. She knew this was her only chance at freedom. As her feet touched the solid ground outside, she released a breath she hadn't realized she was holding.

Running through the unfamiliar landscape, the world blurred around her. Y/n couldn't afford to look back. Every step was fueled by the desire to escape the suffocating clutches of the red card and the relentless pursuit of those who sought to enforce its rule.

Y/n's heart sank as she stumbled and fell, the result of a deliberate act meant to humiliate her. Anger surged through her veins as she confronted the students responsible for this malicious act. Her voice trembled with a mix of frustration and disbelief as she questioned their allegiance to F4, unable to comprehend why they would willingly participate in such cruelty.

"I haven't done anything to you!" Y/n yelled, her voice laced with a mixture of desperation and confusion. "Why do you listen to F4? Can't you see the harm they're causing?"

As Y/n picked herself up from the ground, her gaze scanned the surroundings, hoping to find solace in the presence of her friend, Narae. But to her dismay, Narae remained silent, walking away without offering any reassurance. The sting of abandonment pierced Y/n's heart, leaving her feeling more isolated than ever.