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3《They're Back》

*YoungJae's POV*

"I'm back!" She said as she closed the door gently.

We settled down to eat, and she seemed pretty fine. I smiled.

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*Jihyo's POV*

Looks like Youngjae is finally feeling better.. I smiled to myself.

I'm still curious about what happened in the past, but I won't force it out of him.

"I'm going to the restroom, wait for a bit!" I told him and walked off.

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My hand reached for the door to his room, but I heard people laughing inside.

"Youngjae-ssi, looks like you haven't forgot us," One person with a deep voice said.

"You must remember what happened, then," Another person with a slightly high voice said.

"What about the letter?" The third person mentioned.

What letter?

I knew that they're the people that gave him those nightmares, but I still don't know what happened.

"Please leave," I heard Youngjae say.

"Make us," The owner of the deep voice said, and I could hear him step closer to Youngjae.

A voice inside my head told me to save him, but another voice told me to stay outside and find out what happened. I stayed outside.

"What happened still haunts you, am i right? Youngjae." Shivers went down my spine but I kept listening.

"Remember the corner of our classroom?" I could feel that person smirking.

"Remember the pain of the punches?" My eyes widened and I covered my mouth to prevent myself from shouting.

"Remember what you did to her?" Who? What did youngjae do? What made him do that? What is the relationship of the girl and those boys?

Silence.

"You remember them all, don't you?"

"She'll come tomorrow, don't worry," Footsteps were heard and I walked around, pretending to be a random person.

Those guys looks familiar... I've seen them before. But where?

After a few minutes, I opened the door and went to him. He looked terrible. Tears were streaming down his cheeks and he held a piece of note in his hands.

I took it and read.

It was filled with signatures. A particular one caught my eye

Irene.

That signature looks awfully similar to my high school classmate/friend that transferred to Mokpo.

Wait... WHAT?

"You heard them, right?" He spoke up and I just looked at him, nodding slowly.

He sighed. "I'll just tell you everything then..."

He spent the rest of the evening telling me what he did, and what happened. Who was in it, and what she did. Everything.

But i still have to make sure one thing... if she's the Irene I'm thinking of.

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I was walking around the hospital the next morning, getting some fresh air.

"Jihyo-ssi!" I heard someone shout from behind and turned around.

"I'm Irene! Remember me?" She smiled.

"Oh! Of course!! I've missed you so much!" I lied about the second part. "What are you doing here? I thought you moved to Mokpo?"

"About that, I'm here to see my friend, he's kinda sick right now," She told me.

Friend... psh. I know everything, don't lie in my face.

"I gotta get going! Have a great day!" She patted my shoulder and walked off.

I followed behind her, keeping a safe distance between us.

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"What are you doing here?" I heard Youngjae's voice.

"I thought they would tell you that I'm coming," She laughed.

"I don't want to see you,"

"Well, too bad, cos I want to see you, just like this, in the hospital, even weaker than before," I really just want to go in and punch her in the face. She haven't changed at all.

"Just get the hell out of my sight," Youngjae said, clearly annoyed by the person standing in front of him.

"Just because I accused you for something you didn't do, doesn't mean I don't have the right to see someone," She stated.

"YOU ACCUSED ME FOR DOING SOMETHING YOU DID, IT LED ME TO WHERE I AM TODAY, I SUFFERED FOR A LONG TIME, I WAS IN PAIN, IRENE! IT HURTS ME TO EVEN SEE YOUR FACE, I TRUSTED YOU! I THOUGHT YOU WOULDN'T USE ME LIKE THE OTHERS! I WAS WRONG AND I KNOW THAT, BUT CAN YOU STOP, JUST STOP, COMING BACK INTO MY LIFE, AND JUST DISAPPEAR AND NEVER LET ME SEE YOU AGAIN!" He yelled.

"Well, I don't care about how you feel, Youngjae," She laughed. "I don't care if i did the wrong thing, I dont care! As long as it makes me happy, i dont care!"

I couldn't stand it anymore. I pushed opened the door and stepped in.

"So this is what you do to a friend," I glared at her. "You haven't changed, Irene."

"You didn't either," She turned to me. "Still sticking your nose in other people's business. I would've finished you first if I knew."

I was shaking with anger.

"How could you just go around, making people miserable, and then walk away like nothing has happened?!"

"You know why," she smirked. "You know who I am, and how I get away,"

"I'm going to let you suffer one day," I said firmly.

"You won't and you can't, you don't have evidence."

"I don't, or do i?" I held up my phone and slightly shaked it.

The smirk on her face disappeared and she tried to grab my phone from me.

"Dont you dare," She gave me one last glare and walked out.

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