[NOT AN MAFIA OBESSION STORY]
KIM TAEHYUNG✭
~And when she looks at me, I swear I can't breath!
A handsome-good looking man, who happens to be perfect and he is perfect just like his work and style. His gaze as Ice and demeanor that can freeze a room...
The terrorists entered the college through the back door, their footsteps silent and deliberate. Their faces were masked, and their weapons were at the ready. They moved with precision, their eyes scanning the area for any signs of danger.
"Look, we have to be careful and get that file at any cost, otherwise, the boss will not leave us alive," one terrorist warned, his voice low and urgent.
They crept down to the ground floor, their movements swift and silent. The students and teachers were oblivious to the danger lurking outside their classrooms.
Suddenly, the doors burst open, and the terrorists stormed in. The students screamed in terror, their eyes wide with fear. The teachers tried to shield them, but the terrorists were too powerful.
"Stop all this and come out," one terrorist barked, his gun trained on the teacher.
The students cowered in fear, their screams echoing through the hallways. The terrorists fired their weapons, and the students fell silent, their eyes fixed on the terrorists in horror.
"Everyone, come out quietly, come, without making any sound, or the consequences will be very bad," another terrorist warned.
The students and teachers filed out of the classrooms, their hands raised in surrender. Rosè and Sejeong were among them, their faces pale with fear.
"What's happening? Who are these people?" Sejeong whispered to Rosè, her eyes wide with terror.
"I don't know, but I think they're terrorists," Rosè replied, her voice trembling. "They want something, but I don't know what."
Sejeong's eyes filled with tears. "I don't want to die, I'm not even married yet."
Rosè looked at her, her expression irritated. "Like I'm the mother of five children."
The terrorists noticed them whispering and turned their guns on them. "What are you both whispering? Stand quietly, otherwise, you won't be able to speak."
The principal stepped forward, his eyes pleading. "Why are you doing this? What do you want?"
The lead terrorist sneered. "You all know very well what we want. Now, if you love your life, then quietly give us that file."
The students and teachers exchanged confused glances. "Which file?" the principal asked. "We don't have any file."
The terrorist's expression turned menacing. "Don't try to be too smart. We know one of you has that file."
Sejeong turned to Rosè. "Which file are they talking about?"
Rosè shook her head. "I don't know, but if I had known, I would have given it to them. Oh God, where are we stuck?"
Sejeong's eyes filled with tears. "Rosè, where is Y/n?"
Rosè's expression turned worried. "She had gone upstairs to the chemistry teacher. I don't know where she is now."
The terrorists' eyes narrowed, their guns still trained on the students and teachers. The scene was tense, the air thick with fear and uncertainty.
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