𝐂𝐫𝐲! 𝐎𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐞𝐭, 𝐁𝐞𝐠 !_𝐊𝐓𝐇

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"Baby, I'm preying on you tonight
Hunt you down,eat you alive "

Ina sprinted into the classroom, her abrupt entrance capturing everyone's attention. Tears welled up in her eyes as she quickly collected her belongings.

She slid into an empty seat between two classmates, hoping to avoid drawing more attention. The teacher's knowing gaze flicked toward her.

Without pause, the teacher resumed the lesson, subtly acknowledging Ina's arrival. The classroom returned to normal, but Ina's distress remained palpable.
Ina buried her face in her bag, her self-esteem shattered. The fresh wound of her recent experience made it hard to breathe.

Just as tears began to fall, a gentle tap on her shoulder broke the silence. Lifting her tear-stained eyes, Ina found a classmate standing before her.

"He let you go?" the student whispered, concern etched on their face.

Ina's blood boiled. Baring her teeth, she snapped, "Don't you dare ask that! He..."

Her voice trembled with rage, the unspoken words hanging in the air.
The girl's chuckle dripped with mocking enlightenment.

"Ashamed? Those emotions left our souls the day we joined this school. He never spared anyone... Regardless of status or seniority, he'd summon you to his private cabin, exploiting his power."

"Helpless creatures without a spine,"
she whispered, her voice laced with despair.
"No matter who you are – junior, senior, or from this class – he shows no mercy."

Ina's eyes widened, her world narrowing to the girl's haunting words. Fear crept up her spine, suffocating her.

"What have I gotten myself into?"

Ina thought, her heart crumbling.

The girl's voice continued, a haunting refrain.

"We're trapped in this nightmare, forced to endure his tyranny. Some try to resist, but ultimately, we all succumb."

"I asked earlier because no one returns unscathed from the first call," the girl whispered.

"We usually find them unconscious outside the room. You entered early and returned... conscious."

Ina's hands instinctively touched her throat, the burn and soreness still lingering.

Before she could respond, the door slid open. Taehyung glided in with effortless elegance.

The teacher remained impassive, but a hint of fear flickered in their eyes.

Taehyung's gaze locked onto Ina, his lips curling into a sinister smile.

His eyes never left hers as he strode to his seat.

Ina's head dropped, avoiding eye contact.

As soon as Taehyung sat, the girl to his left leaned in, her hand reaching for his lap.

"Again disappointed?"

she whispered.
"I know no one can satisfy you like me."