Art of Seduction | Kim Taehyung ✓

file thirty-nine

Uri sighed as the guards shouted loudly to wake up the other prisoners. Yumi groaned loudly from the other side of the room.

Uri got up and left the cell before Yumi did. Uri made her way to the cafeteria for breakfast with the other female prisoners.

"Wait! Uri, how could you leave me behind?" Yumi asked as she jogged up to Uri.

Uri rolled her eyes, not replying to Yumi's question. Yumi peered at her face and followed her into the cafeteria.

The two grabbed the plates as they were supposed to and watched as the lunch lady slapped some weird slush onto their plates. Uri grabbed an apple from the basket at the end of the line and walked over to the table in the corner she always sat at.

Yumi continued to follow her and sat across her from the table. "Rough day?" she asked, trying to make conversation.

Uri shrugged as she bit her apple. "I suppose," she mumbled. "It's barely morning, so who are you to ask me that?"

Yumi curled up into a ball. "You're so mean, Uri. All I want to do is love you."

"All I want is a new cellmate," Uri replied.

"Don't say that. It hurts my feelings. You're only here for another nine years and ten months. You might as well have fun in prison."

"I don't know a single thing about you, other than your name and that you're clingy," Uri said. "Why would I—quote on quote—have fun with you? I don't know if you have diseases or not."

"I think that's the most you've talked in these two months," Yumi muttered.

Uri rolled her eyes and bit into her apple again, chewing and swallowing before talking again. "I don't like you. Get it through your stupid head."

"I give it a year before you fall in love with me," Yumi responded.

"I give it eleven months before I fucking kill you," Uri said.