The Whispers (Underworld 6) VK

1: Orientation Day

Years passed swiftly for Hansol and Chan, their lives at the boarding school in New York becoming a blur of studies, friendships, and achievements. The boys quickly adapted to their new environment, blending into the culture with remarkable ease. Hansol, having been born in New York before his family moved to Korea, felt an almost instinctive connection to the city. Its pace, its diversity, its sheer energy—he thrived in it. His confidence grew with each passing day, and he found himself excelling in every subject and activity he took on, becoming one of the most popular students on campus.

Chan, though initially quieter, found his own rhythm as well. Inspired by his older brother Jihoon's fierce drive, he threw himself into his studies and athletics, soon earning a reputation as both a brilliant student and a skilled athlete. The two brothers became favorites among the teachers, admired for their intelligence, discipline, and effortless ability to connect with others. They were the perfect blend of charisma and talent, and it seemed like there was nothing they couldn't do.

Hansol, with his natural charm and sharp mind, quickly rose to the top of his class. His teachers often praised him for his leadership qualities, and it wasn't long before he was voted as the president of the student council. Chan, on the other hand, became the star of the school's soccer team, his agility and speed unmatched. His quiet determination and hard work earned him the respect of his peers, and though he was less outgoing than Hansol, he too had a strong circle of friends who admired him.

Despite the challenges that had initially come with living so far from their old lives in Korea, the boys never once looked back with regret. The school had become their sanctuary, offering them a life far removed from the dangers of the Midnight gang. Seungcheol and Jihoon had kept their promise, ensuring that Hansol and Chan would lead a safe and happy life, free from the violent underworld they had been born into.

As the years went by, the brothers grew into young men, their bond stronger than ever. They had each other, and they had the freedom to carve out their own paths. The memories of the Midnight gang, their family's involvement in crime, and the looming threats back in Korea seemed like distant echoes, muffled by the noise of their new lives.

Graduation day arrived with the usual fanfare and celebration. Hansol and Chan stood side by side, dressed in their caps and gowns, looking out at the crowd of cheering classmates and proud teachers. The future stretched out before them, filled with endless possibilities. They had not only survived high school but had thrived, making the most of every opportunity.

As they accepted their diplomas, both boys felt a deep sense of accomplishment. They had done it—they had left behind the shadows of their past and forged new identities. But as they looked at each other, a silent understanding passed between them. No matter how far they went, no matter how much they achieved, the ties to their old world would never truly be severed. The Midnight gang, Seungcheol, Jihoon—all of it remained a part of who they were.

For now, though, they were ready to step into the next chapter of their lives. College awaited them, and with it, the chance to continue building the lives their brothers had fought so hard to give them. They had escaped the danger for now, but they both knew that someday, they might have to confront the legacy they had left behind.

The sun was just beginning to rise over New York City, casting a golden glow over the skyscrapers as Hansol and Chan stood in front of their dorm, bags packed and ready for their next chapter. It was a big day—the day they were about to set foot in one of the most prestigious universities in the world. The years in boarding school had flown by, filled with memories, friendships, and accomplishments, but this felt different. This was the real beginning of their future.

Hansol adjusted the strap of his backpack, glancing at Chan, who was staring out at the city with a quiet intensity. The younger boy's face held a mix of excitement and nerves, the same emotions that had been swirling around Hansol's chest since they woke up.