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passing grade?

"now that you're all full, let's get back in session." taehee says, the only students remaining being yoongi, solji, jin, aeri, hyojin, and taehyung.

the fact the aeri hasn't heard a single word from jisun was eating at her. she wanted nothing else but to know what they were doing to her.

***

"get your hands off me you filthy ass cun -- "

jisun was thrown on to the ground outside of the school building, in the basketball courts to be exact.

the sound of taehee's high heels being the only thing heard.

"what?? what're you going to do to me hu -- "

a slap to the face, one that left a mark too.

"i can sue her for this can't i?" jisun thought to herself, her hair currently blocking the view.

"clean up the basketball courts, they're very dusty and the poles just keep getting more and more gum attached to it." taehee says with an unfortunate smile, dropping all the cleaning needs to the floor, most of it spilling.

"i'll be back in 3 [hours] . if it's not done, you'll be sleeping outside on your first day!" taehee says before walking off with the two males from before.

mina then scurries to help jisun pick up the cleaning needs.

"don't help her." taehee's voice being hoarse, not even looking back.

"sorry," mina says as jisun just nods, smiling.

"fucking cunt i swear," jisun says before examining how big this basketball court is.

***

"now, taehyung? why not you come on in?"

"ok," he simply says.

taehyung followed the instructions cleanly, stepping into the room without a single word to be said.

"now simply close your eyes and relax." mina says with a smile, grabbing the intercom's microphone away from taehee.

taehyung followed, feeling the common dizziness others felt, he immediately opened his eyes to see the room he was just standing in, fade.

he didn't physically panic, only mentally. his mind was running wild at the thoughts of what could possibly be happening.

"today's story is where your father comes home drunk and has a record with abuse, he has a knife and he locks you in your room, escape."

"action!"

"today's story?" taehyung thought, raising an eyebrow. the first thing he noticed was the calendar hanging on the wall that read, "april 29th."

his dad kicked the door down, the leather boots clicking with each step, taehyung remained calm as his father gripped at taehyung's collar.

"taehyung!" his father said with stern.

taehyung without delay picked up the empty glass bottle on the shelf and hit his father on the head. he grabbed the shards and began ramming it into his father's stomach, chest.

taehyung dropped the shard, stepped back.

a tear left his eye, seeing what he has just done.

"taehyung-ssi..control yourself?"

at that, taehyung took a deep breath, watching as the background reappeared.

"you failed today's class. call in solji."



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