2 | Racing To End

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Hayun opened the door to her room, and froze when saw the figure sitting in her bed. It wasn't Heeseung. It was Jay. And, it might sound weird but having her twin brother here was far worse than having her enemy with benifts. She tried to act casual as she entered the space, opening her phone and sending a quick text to Heeseung.

Hayun: don't.

She locked her phone. Jay was looking around her room, his piercing gaze moving at a speed of snail. Heeseung visited her a week ago and she had made sure nothing was out of place, but it was Jay, who was like a dog with a bone. He was in his scary Capo mode.

"What's up?" She threw her bag on the table and plopped herself in bed. Jay got up, tilting his head. "Use words, baby bro. Are you mad at me about our parents' visit? Well maybe you shouldn't get into trouble and I won't snitch."

"We're twins."

"I'm two minutes older than you."

"You sound like an idiot."

"Why are you here?" Hayun looked up at him. "What is it?"

"Security glitch. Jake informed me that the cameras gets turned off automatically some days for hours and then come back on." Jay chuckled. "That's kind of impossible unless someone is doing it manually."

Hayun blinked. Her heart thundering in her chest. She had no idea there were cameras in the corridor, but Heeseung knew. Of course he did. He must be disabling them for the time being. Gosh. How could she be so stupid? Of course there would be cameras. She was a mafia princess after all. Her father was strict with security details.

"What are you getting at?" She shrugged.

"You've a fiance. Sunghoon. Should I remind you?" Jay raised his brows. "You're seeing someone else behind his back, turning cameras off to hide your affairs from us."

Hayun relaxed a little. If Jay thought it was some random guy, then he would let it go. "Sunghoon don't mind. He fucks around too."

"I don't think Consiglere Sehun would be happy about this information though."

"I don't think it's his business." She stood up and patted Jay on his shoulder. "You fuck around too with Sooyun, your fiance, in the picture. Don't be hypocrite."

"Sooyun is taken care of." Jay tilted his head. "Who is this guy?"

"Why? So that you can break his bones?"

"No. I need to run a background check on him."

"He's no one." Hayun took a deep breath. "Stop being stalkish, and do something else with your time."

"You coming to the race?"

"I'll see." She went to the door and opened it wide. "Goodbye, brother."

The message was clear. He was to leave. Jay only stared, didn't say anything else before he walked out. Hayun crouched against the door, and placed a hand over her chest. God damn it. She felt like she was having a heart attack or something. Her hands fumbled as she got her phone out of the jacket.

Yellowalert
Everything alright?

Hayun
Yeah. You didn't tell me about cameras. I was confused with his queries.

Yellowalert
I didn't think it was relevant.

Hayun
We should stop. I'm serious.

Yellowalert
Whatever you say.

On the other side, the supposed Race was having quiet a lot of guests. Ara knew it was kind of a bad idea. If not worse. But she wanted to make friends. Real friends. So she kind of said yes to her classmates for the car racing happening tonight. It was an illegal platform, but again the whole university had illegal blood flowing through it. She got ready in a black skirt and white cardigan, but she also knew attention wasn't a way to live here. A black mask and cap to hide her face.

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 28 ⏰

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