4: Demons

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"My brothers and sisters roam the world, when I am stuck in torture."

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She arrived at school. The memories immediately attacked her mind. The Demons. What if- no. Mina thought. She can't come back. But what if she- what if she does? With more. With more of them. Her thoughts took over her as she slowly walked down the corridor by herself.

She got bland stares, dirty looks, which made her more nervous than she already was. She saw many cliques and wondered how they'd gotten to where they were.

She'd escaped hell once. Now she was back. She quickly pulled out her timetable as the bell rang.

"History. Where is-" She bumped into a short boy.

"M-mianhaeyo!" She said nervously.

"It's alright-" He said, rushing past her.

He had mint hair, Mina noticed. Must be a spoiled brat. She thought.  

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As she arrived at her lesson, her stomach churned as she stepped into the unfamiliar classroom. She was so confident performing in front of her fans, but entering a room of twenty people was like like confronting the whole world.

She walked in, gathering some confidence, head held high. She came in to see chaos. Boys launching paper aeroplanes, girls screaming about their biases. No teacher? Mina thought.

She took a vacant seat at the back of the class, hoping the teacher wouldn't notice her as she didn't want to draw any attention.

She became even more paranoid when she heard a few girls talking about Present 101 from across the classroom.

She pushed her glasses back a little bit more as an energetic woman popped in.

"Annyeonghaseyo, students." She said, smiling.

The class mumbled it back, Mina keeping quiet.

"I thought we had a new student- ah yes, is that you, Mina?" She said, lowering her specs as she found Mina.

"Y-yes."

"Would you like to introduce yourself?" She asked, enthusiastically.

Mina nodded.

"My name is-" She gulped,

"Choi, Mina." Some girls laughed. Some boys smirked at who they thought was a wannabe Idol. For all they knew, she was an idol.

"I'm 17, and I hope I make some new friends." Her voice suddenly went high.

"Thank you. Now, get your books out, I'll get you one, Mina."

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The bell rang. Students ran out of class whereas Mina calmly walked out. But on the inside, she was trembling. She swore she saw one of their eyes. As everyone ran out of class, a boy in the hallway had a strange iris.

Nobody else could see what was wrong with it. Mina could. She'd seen it all before. He wasn't familiar. Just his eye. It had the- red glow. The same red glow Kaija was ashamed to hold.

There's more here. Mina thought.

Demons. What if- she's here? No. She can't be. She went back to- well, hell. But she didn't deserve it.  I know she didn't. Mina suddenly spilled a tear.

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