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[Paranormal ] - [Enhypen]



The hotel was already buzzing with activity as staff members prepared for another busy day. The dean's visit had been a whirlwind, and today marked her final inspection before she departed. 


As she sat at the head of the table, her son played with his food, creating a mess while she ate her breakfast with practiced grace. 


The six students lined up across from her, their eyes following her every move with the intensity of hawks stalking prey. Their smiles were stretched so wide it was a wonder their faces didn't crack.


Winter, managing to keep a forced grin, leaned slightly toward Jia and muttered through her teeth, "Can this woman leave asap before we get busted?"


The dean looked up suddenly, causing everyone to freeze and then plaster even larger, more exaggerated smiles across their faces.


Taerae, standing next to Haein, leaned in and whispered, "If everything gets exposed, no one can save you."


She turned to him, her eyes narrowing with determination. "I don't need anyone to save me. I can handle it myself," she said, her voice low but firm.


The dean called for Haein, and she smiled widely as she walked over. "Coming, miss," she said with a chipper tone.


Jia, taken aback, murmered "I think she's cracking. Even her way of talking has changed."


Haein's tone hadn't changed because she was nervous; rather, it was a habit she had picked up unconsciously from her sister-in-law back home. 


 "I'm leaving the hotel soon."


Haein's smile became strained, and she nearly muttered, "Thank God," before quickly turning her face to the side and covering her mouth. 


She continued, "How can I help you?"


"I'd like to meet with Jaeyun," the dean requested.

𝐑𝐢𝐜𝐡𝐞𝐬 𝐭𝐨 𝐫𝐚𝐠𝐬. ! Sim JakeWhere stories live. Discover now