◉7◉ The real game

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Park Sunhee's POV

"S-Sunhee-yah, please...b-be car-careful"
My mind drowned in confusion
"What do you mean?"

She looked up to meet my confused gaze, "I...I can't tell you, I'm sorry but all I can say is that, be cautious of your surroundings, left and right, up and down, I beg you"

She informed as her eyes filled with worry and her hand placed on my shoulder,

"Whatever" I mumbled lowly, even though I might seem like I didn't take her warning seriously, in reality I did, and I know exactly what she's referring to, which is

Shin Ari.

I have no idea what exactly I should be cautious about but whatever it is, I can smell the frustration and exhaustion miles away, waiting for me,

As I reached infront of the English lecture hall, taking a deep breath I twisted the door and the next thing I knew, I'm dripping wet in..

Glue?

A whole fucking bucket of glue fell on me, and guessing it was placed above the door by the one and only Shin Ari.
Frustration bubbled up inside me as my blood boiled in anger,

I glanced around the room to see everyone staring at me, as if they knew this was about to happen and that they're used to witnessing such scenes between Shin Ari and the victim, but one thing that I noticed which made me frown, the feelings in their eyes for me,

pity

the feeling I hate the most in the world, it makes me feel weak, it make me feel like I'm not strong enough to protect myself, frustration, anger, exhaustion, weakness, hopelessness and embarrassment all the emotions building up inside me,

someone began laughing loudly as they entered in the class, turning around to see the face I want to tear apart,

watching her laugh psychopathically gives me the urge to absolutely murder her ruthlessly,

I wiped the glue off my face with my palm and glared at the beauty queens, specifically Shin Ari

"Oh my gosh girls, look who's drenched in GLUE" she spoke in a mocking tone,

which angered me even further, "Ya Park Sunhee, you told me you're not afraid right?" She mocked once again and laughed loudly,

"do you still feel the same huh?"

Fucking bitch

Almost the whole damn university was gathered, some inside the hall and other watching through the door and the window, recording

I took off my shirt and I could feel everyone's eyes on me, thankfully I was wearing a tucked in tank top.

And I could hear a bunch of gasps and whispers

"How could she do that?"

"She has such a nice figure!"

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