C H A P T E R 4
S U N - H E E
Sun-Hee looks at the strawberry blonde in front of her and takes a step back. "When did you come back?" She asks, trying to act as natural as possible. "A few hours ago, but don't change the subject." Jaehae, Mrs. Rhee's daughter asks, crossing her arms over her chest. "Where did you sneak off to this time?"
Seeing no point in lying, Sun-Hee sighs and drops her bag. "Same place I always sneak out to."
"You're still doing that?!" Jaehae exclaims, grabbing Sun-Hee's shoulders. "You swore you would stop!"
"I know, Unnie..." Sun-Hee mutters. "I'm sorry..." Jaehae sighs and lets her go, taking a step back. "I swear, this time for real," Sun-Hee says, looking up at the strawberry blonde. "I won't go back... I got ordered to stay away from that place..."
"Good." Jaehae says, nodding slightly and turning to the door. "Get some sleep." She says, approaching the door. "We have school tomorrow."
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The next morning, Sun-Hee wakes up to the sound of her annoying alarm clock. She sighs and gets off her bed, walking towards her closet and taking out her uniform. She neatly places it on her bed and walks out of her room, towards the bathroom. She does her morning routine, then walks back towards her room, taking off her pajamas and putting on her uniform.
"Mornin', Eomma." She says, walking towards the kitchen, where both Rhee's are. She receives a smile from Mrs. Rhee and a small nod from Jaehae. "Food's on the table, dear." Mrs. Rhee says, motioning to a plate next to Jaehae's. She sits down, gives a quick thanks for the food and begins to eat. "By the way," Jaehae begins, catching Sun-Hee's attention. "I'm gonna arrive a bit late today."
"Why's that?" Mrs. Rhee asks, turning to her. "I have a project with one of my other friends I have to finish." Jaehae says, then turns to Sun-Hee. "You can stay with us if you want. We're gonna be in the school library, so you can stay or go to the dance studio while we finish, so you don't have to walk back alone." Sun-Hee nods and takes the last bite of her food, standing up and walking towards the sink, where she places the plate. "It's alright." She says, walking past Jaehae and grabbing her bag. "Don't worry about me. You just concentrate on your work." She gives both females a bow and turns towards the staircase. She walks down and towards the front door. She walks out of the building, crosses the street and starts her way to Gwangju Global High School.
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Once she arrives at school, a sigh leaves her lips and she walks through the front door. 'Welcome back to hell...' The small voice in her head says as she makes her way to her classroom. She takes her seat and drops her bag, just as the door opens again. "Sun-Hee..." An all too familiar male voice calls, making Sun-Hee think she was going crazy, that is, until a brown haired male takes the seat in front of her. "How do you know-"
"I go here too." The male says, motioning to his uniform. "How, though?" Sun-Hee asks, still confused. "I had seen you around before." He says, shrugging his shoulders. "Just didn't thing you were important."
"Geez," Sun-Hee says with a roll of her eyes. "thanks for pointing out the obvious, Hoseok." She grabs her bag and stands up, trying to walk towards the door, only to get blocked by the taller male. "Move." She simply says, shifting her weight from one leg to the other, glaring up at Hoseok. "I won't ask twice."
"What will you do, huh?" Hoseok asks, crossing his arms over his chest. "I'm pretty sure you've always been a nobody in school and you always stay in the background. You wouldn't wanna ruin that image by doing something that might get you noticed." A growl is heard from the back of her throat and she shoves him out of the way, muttering under her breath. 'I swear I'm gonna murder that kid...'
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The last bell of the day rings and Sun-Hee shoves everything back into her bag, thankful that the day is over and she didn't encounter Hoseok for the rest of the day. She walks out of the classroom and makes her way to the library, a sigh leaving her lips.
"Finally..." She mutters, opening the door to the library and walking inside, where she's met with a cool breeze. She shivers slightly and makes her way to the tables, looking for a certain red-headed female.
Once Sun-Hee spots her, she approaches her, stopping only a few feet from the table that contains the female and a male with dyed red hair, who was currently sucked into his phone. "Hello, unnie." She says, bowing slightly at both the teens currently sitting at the table. "Hey, Sun-Hee!" Jaehae answers happily.
There's some movement under the table and the male let's out a surprised gasp, dropping his phone, his hands flying under the table, groaning slightly. Sun-Hee looks at him in surprise, then looks back at Jaehae, only to see a smirk on her face. "Anyway," She begins, looking at Sun-Hee. "this person right here is Woo Yoon Tae." The dyed red head looks up through his pain and/or surprise and waves. "H-Hey." He says, trying to act as normal as possible. "N-nice to meet you."
"Pleasure, sunbae." Sun-Hee answers, bowing slightly to the male, then turns to Jaehae. "I'll be at the classroom at the end of the hall, unnie." Jaehae nods, then gives her The Look which Sun-Hee knows the meaning to all to well... It basically means 'Don't you dare lie to me or you'll be dead in under a minute and them I'll have to find an alchemist to bring you back.'
'It's a bad time to bring up the fact that I'm sneaking out tonight again, right...?' Sun-Hee thinks, making her way out of the library and to an empty dance classroom.
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Hey! After another shitty week, here I am! Yay!
So, I hope you enjoy this chapter! Please tell me your thoughts!
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Fanfiction《The Dancers Curse》 Usually people talk about their dreams once and then ignore them. That's not the case for Min Sun-Hee. She followed her dreams to the end. She didn't let what people say get to her. She had sleepless nights... Suffered the pain...
