Seorin University is located in Seoul which selects 1 student for each class every year for scholarships based on criteria. This college is known for having wealthy students where some are studious, while others are spoiled brats and only care about...
"Since yesterday, you've been glued to those three boys all day," Yoonjae added with a sly smile, his eyes scanning me.
I tried to get up, but Dong-wook tightened his grip on my shoulder and made me st down at the place. "What do you want, Dong-wook?" I asked, looking him in the eye and trying to keep my voice steady.
He leaned in, his smirk widening. "Oh, nothing much," he said giving a threat. "You've been getting really friendly with those guys, so we just thought maybe you'd want to be friends with us too."
I glanced around, hoping someone would come by and help, but Taehyung, Jimin, and Jungkook are off-campus, so I don't think they'll be back soon. Even Wonwoo isn't around. The others? They wouldn't lift a finger They wouldn't lift a finger—just spectators, probably more interested in watching the show than helping. "I don't have time for this, Dong-wook. Leave me alone."
He grabbed my arm with tight grip. "Not so fast. I need to teach you a lesson for the slap."
I gulped but still tried to act as calm as I could. "Let go of me, Dong-wook."
Joonseo leaned closer and his hot breath brushed against my ear which send shiver down my spine. "You've got some nerve, acting like you're better than any girl from here. Maybe we should remind you of your place."
Dong-wook's hand slid down my arm in a way that made my skin crawl. "I have a proposition for you, baby girl" he said, pulling out a card from his pocket and handing it to me. "You are perfect girl for it. The pay is good."
I stared at the card in my hand, hesitating. I needed the money desperately, but working for someone like Dong-wook was the last thing I wanted. Still, I couldn't bring myself to throw the card away immediately.
"What kind of work?" I asked cautiously.
"Nothing too hard, really. Just keep people entertained... keep them busy." he said, smiling. "You're good at that, aren't you? Maybe get a little more personal, you know what I'm talking about."
Yoonjae laughed. "Maybe I would use the service too."
" I'm not interested in your offer," I said firmly. "I'm not after your dirty money. I just want to finish my studies."
Joonseo mocked. "Who even comes to this college to study? Everyone here is eventually going to pass out. We're all here for fun, parties, and..." He paused and then chuckled mischievously. "...a little more. And judging by the way you hang out with those guys, you're not here just for the books either. Maybe you should think about what really matters—money, not some worthless degree."
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He continued caressing my cheek. People were just passing by, ignoring what was happening as if it were just another normal day. I gulped but stayed firm. "I don't need anything from you, neither your disgusting offer nor your money so leave me alone."
