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21 August 2015
10:00pm

- JIMIN

Here I am again.

I was back in the cell. The cell that I had left days ago.

I was placed on my bed with my wheelchair just beside me. I stared to the white ceiling above and thought about life.

Or death.

Just hours ago, Taeril had told me about my trial.

My death trial.

"You'll be hanged on 30 August."

Taeril's words kept replaying in my head. I just could not believe it. Earlier today, I had went to court but the whole entire time I zoned out. I felt hopeless.

I am only nineteen, still schooling and had never experience the working world. I had not achieve much and was upset to know that I would die in ten more days. Tears filled my eyes.

What did I do to deserve this?

I looked to my legs and cried even more. I was disabled and was unable to do anything much. My dreams just went crashing down because of this whole incident. I covered my face and sobbed.

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22 August 2015
9:00am

- JIMIN

"Can I go back to my school? I want to look around there before my trial," I told Taeril.

We were in the usual room.

"I'll think about it-"

"No, don't think about! Just let me go there!" I cut him off abruptly.

"Please..." I begged in mutters.

Taeril nodded.

"Okay, sure."

An hour later, Taeril and Seoyun brought me to my school. Taeril pushed me by my wheelchair through the hallways, passing by other students. That was when I heard their gossips:

"He's the one who killed his friends and Mr Kim!"

I had my head down.

If only they knew what really happened.

No students were told on the truth of the deaths of Mr Kim and my friends so many of them speculated that I was the killer.

I can't blame them though. The actual killer is already dead because of me.

"Where do you wanna go?" Taeril asked me.

"My dorm," I simply said.

Taeril nodded before pushing me on my wheelchair into a lift, going up to my dormitory. From a distance, I could see the 'do not enter' sign on the door of my dorm. Even so, Taeril brought me there and opened up the door.

"They cleaned up this place already," Seoyun uttered as she entered the room.

However, there were still faint blood stains on the carpeted floor in front of the door, the place where I assumed Jungkook was murdered. I looked to the wardrobe where I told Jungkook to hide the other time.