𝙏𝙃𝙀 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝙎𝙊𝙉 𝙁𝙊𝙍 𝙈𝙔 𝙎𝘾𝘼𝙍𝙎 / 𝙃.𝙃𝙔𝙐𝙉𝙅𝙄𝙉 𝙓 𝙍𝙀𝘼𝘿𝙀𝙍

Chapter 51: "discover"

February 1st, 9:12 AM

"I still love you though"

"And I already have my woman" Hyunjin scoffed, an irritated tone followed along.

"So what?"

"Don't try anything funny with, I won't hold back on anything if it's against my relationship" Hyunjin backed away with Wonyoung's steady steps acting as if they were stumbling.

"How about two girlfriends at one, Hm?" She walked closer, her bangs dropping over her eyes that were now glimmering st the thought.

"What--"

"Forget that, dump that bitch. She's not even wealthy, pretty? Maybe, but not as pretty as me, right?" Wonyoung placed a hand on Hyunjin's shoulder before it got harshly shoved away.

"Watch your mouth" Hyunjin looked down on her coldy, his eyes didn't carry a single sense of emotion.

"Watch? How about you watch over it instead?" Wonyoung lifted herself up, coming closer to Hyunjin's face within seconds.

The book on the shelf behind them was pushed harshly as it took down a few more books with it, instantly clashing against Wonyoung's head causing her to yelp and grab her head in pain as Hyunjin backed away quickly. "Oh? Didn't know we were trying to claim someone else's man, so sorry" A familiar tone crept up as the steps finally took themselves towards the two behind the shelves.

"By someone else, I mean my man" Y/n scoffed as she walked up a bit closer towards Wonyoung. "I was really wrong about you Wonyoung" she eyed her down.

"I had my eyes on him first, he deserves me" the other defended herself.

"If you think like that then sure, you can have him but does he want you?" Y/n asked, eyes dark and serious as Wonyoung gulped at the question and looked at Hyunjin who had the same expression as Y/n.

"Y-yea he doe--"

"What makes you think that?" Hyunjin cut her off, the suttering state of her that looked pathetic from the outside, drops of sweat rolling down her temple and her pupils dilating.

"I don't like it when people assume things, don't you?" Y/n tilted her head sideways.

"You're not even rich, you're a motherless little shit who was vulnerable in the past, you dare act almighty thinking nobody here knows your story!?" Wonyoung tried to bounce back. Y/n's eyes widened but not in shock, in surprise to hearing that Wonyoung knew.

"I'll leak all the photos of your past if I have to--"

"What photos?" Hyunjin cut her off.

"Huh?"

"Show me the fucking photos"

"I-"

"now."

Wonyoung blinked a few times. "Hurry up" Y/n who was also confused rushed her, the peer pressure and the cold stares were getting to Wonyoung as she scoffed, holding her tears back as she grabbed her phone and scrolled through her gallery before Hyunjin snatched it off, clearing his throat as he pressed on a picture.

"What the.."

It was a picture of Y/n, her body tied around a chair and her hair all messed up with her mouth taped, her clothes ripped.

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"Wait, wait we should take a really detailed photo! This looks way too good!!"

"Zoom in on her arms!!" Su-min rushed the others to take pictures of the cut that would always open at the slightest bit of pain and stretch.

"Unbelievable" they giggled, the gymnasium filled with the sound of basketball being tossed around.

Tears streamed down the cheeks of Y/n, her arm tugging at the rope holding her back as she tried to brush the hair strands out of her face.

"Unbelievable, you look so messed up!" Eun-mie laughed right at Y/n's face, her lips wide and slight tilted.

"Eun-mie?" A voice was heard as they all laughed at the mess. "huh-?" Eun-mie shut her phone, glancing back before her face lit up. "Wony!!" She screamed in joy, clashing against everyone and shoving them away as she opened her arms widely, jumping at the confused girl.

"Sorry-- what are you doing..?" She asked, her tone low, she was scared and confused at the same time. Eun-mie jumped at Wonyoung, her arms clutching around her back, pulling her into a tight hug before pulling her back from it whilst holding onto both of her shoulders.

"Oh, this? It's just entertainment!" Eun-mie excused the background where Y/n's tears and whimpers were to fill the room.

"You're.. torturing a girl...? For entertainment...?" Wonyoung's sentence comes out horrifying, her voice low as her eyes scanned the girl tied to the chair up and down.

"Mhm!" Eun-mie hummed.

"Wanna try? It's really fun" Her current boyfriend Sungho asked the scared girl, Wonyoung hesitated, shaking her head violently.

"Come on! Just one cut! She's about to go unconscious anyway" Sumin pushed Wonyoung forward, Her steps came out scrambled as she almost fell cause of the slight push.

"Sungho, can you knock her out real quick?" Sumin sighed as she turned behind for the boy. Sungho who was already bouncing the basketball just let out an ugly laugh and aimed harshly, right at Y/n's face, the basketball bounced off on the floor, the nose of Y/n almost damaged as it bled.

"Nice shot!" Eun-mie clapped, laughing loudly at the sight which got Wonyoung got further scared by the second.

"Come on! Two years of middle school and you still don't wanna do the things I want!" Eun-mie nagged Wonyoung who couldn't move, she froze on the spot, not knowing what to do. On the other hand, Wonyoung had a bit of thrill in her. Her hand itching to do so.

"Do it! Do it!" Eun-mie started hyping her uo, her habd clenched into fists and going up and down in unison whilst the others joined in her chanting.

Wonyoung hesitated but immediately got handed a pocket knife. An exciting smirk splashes on her face as she approached the unconscious body..

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"What's this picture doing in your gallery?" Y/n asked, confused. She couldn't remember the time where she saw Wonyoung whenever she was enduring one of her most miserable day.

Hyunjin was too shocked to speak, various types of emotions going through his face not knowing what to say, not knowing what to think.

"It's none of your concern--"

"It pretty much is HER business" Hyunjin cut her off, not letting her finish the sentence.

"Spill." Hyunjin spoke coldly, monotone.

"I- I.." Wonyoung started tearing up as she stuttered, her hands trembling as she remembered that day, the day she got curious about 'entertainment'

"Forget it" Y/n spoke in montone,  her face empty as she walked away, her steps aimed towards the door as Hyunjin did the same, worried for Y/n as the two of them stormed out.