One hit [Gangjae]

PUNCHED

Me and Jiwoo were sent home to pack our things, it seemed a bit sketchy at first. I tried packing as much as I could, it was 2:00 at night when we entered Choi Mujin's car, it took hours to get where we were going, I felt like I was getting kidnapped.

The arrival was 6:00 in the morning since we were going into town, Mujin mentioned it was Dongcheon gym, I guessed he had owned it. Walking in it smelt like sweat, especially; boy sweat.

Hearing 'Hello Sir.' every minute was annoying, like they praised him or something. Two boys had stood in front of us, or should I maybe say beside us.

"These are our new recruits, introduce yourselves." Mujin spoke handing a hand to us to show us off.

We didn't say anything as we bowed in hello, Mujin had just left the room leading everyone to bow.

I felt Jiwoo give me an awkward look as I looked around at everyone, the room gave off a weird vibe to me.

"Who the hell are they?"

"Maybe they're a snack."

"Something to focus on when we're bored."

That's what I heard people mumbling as they walked off, two of the boys standing near us had went to go train.

"You okay Myeong?"

"Yeah- Yeah." I sighed.

"He said they're members, not a snack." One spoke, so felt his presence walk near us as I held Jiwoo close.

"You." He had pointed at me, I gave Jiwoo a look as she nodded.

"Come with me."

Jiwoo was brought with another person to a room, I scrunched my nose as I followed this random guy.

We entered a room as he tried to grab my things, I yanked them away, all he did was smirk and walk to the bed grabbing his things.

"From now on, cleaning, laundry, and the dishes are your job." He began as he was done packing.

"I get to move up now, I was the youngest until now. For two whole years." He chuckled making eye contact with me, "Now I'm going there." He pointed out the window to a big building.

"Why'd you even come here?" He smiled, "A girl."

"To get stronger." I replied walking over to the bed placing my bags down.

"Sure." He laughed walking out,"I bid you luck!"

I had placed father's pot of ashes on a wooden counter sighing.

"I'm doing this for you, father."

~

Me and Jiwoo were washing dishes while boys kept tossing them in the sink in disrespect.

"Pricks." I mumbled, "Just ignore them." Jiwoo sighed.

We kept washing and washing until it was time to pick laundry up.

"How's your new 'dorm' like?" I asked.

"It's okay, the bed's pretty comfy." She shrugged while I put a shirt in the basket, we kept chatting
until this random guy stood on a table with his shirt off.

"Hey newbies! Hey!"

We both looked at him.

"Ohhh you're sexy! Sexy! Sexy! Sexy!" He sung as he thrusted in the air waving his shirt, "All together!"

Everyone was cheering and laughing, what was there to laugh about.

"Sexy! Sexy! Sexy!"

Jiwoo had given him a look, he seemed mad, he threw a shirt at her saying, "What are you glaring at fucking bitch?"