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The only thing he says to me:
"You're dead, transfer."- before walking away.
Well, crap.
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TIME SKIP: Lunchtime
DAHYUN'S P.O.V.
I sit alone at a table, away from the others. I don't want to attract any more attention than I already have.
Where's Chaeyoung and Tzuyu?? They said they'd meet me at lunch...
I wait ten more minutes.
No sign of them.
I start to get worried, so I ask around the campus, and found someone in their home room.
"Oh. Chaeyoung and Tzuyu. Those two? They got in a fight with the class jocks." She shudders. "I almost feel bad for them, except they had it coming once they stood up to Mark and his gang."
You two... They tell me to be careful, and then they get into a fight on their first day.
"Do you know where they took Chaeyoung and Tzuyu?" I ask the student frantically.
"Um... Probably the back warehouse? That's usually where he takes people who disagree with him."
Before I knew it, my legs were running in the direction of the warehouse.
SANA'S P.O.V.
It's lunchtime now. Jeongyeon and I are walking alongside the field.
"Hey Jeongyeon. Do you want to go sit with that transfer student? Dahyun?" I ask her.
"... sure, why not." She responds nonchalantly. "Let's find her."
It doesn't take us very long to find her. We see her across the field, talking to what would be called "her junior". But then, she suddenly starts running towards the back of the school?
I glance at Jeongyeon. She looks back at me.
"Are we gonna follow her?" I ask.
She shrugs. "Why not?"
And with that, we start running after her.
CHAEYOUNG'S P.O.V.
"Let- go- of- me!" I yelled as they dragged me and Tzuyu to a dark corner in a random warehouse.
How did this all happen?
...
Flashback- Earlier this Morning
"Bow."
Tzuyu and I look up from our desks in unison. And don't respond.
I'm not sure why. I guess being around Dahyun has influenced us. She's so strong-willed, and she can stand her ground. So now, we're like that as well.
"I said, bow. Are you deaf or just plain stupid?"
I guess this is some kind of ritual for new students. Making them bow. Disgusting.
By now, a crowd has formed around us. Some are even filming?? Ugh.
Tzuyu barely lifts her head from what she's doing right now, and casually responds,
"No."
The crowd of students breaks out into "ooh"s, and some start laughing. I see Mark's face start to turn red. Must not be used to getting turned down. Well, he's gonna have to get used to it as long as we're around.
The boy standing to the right of him suddenly walks towards Tzuyu's desk. She pays him no attention as she continues with her homework.
"This is your last chance. Both of you. Bow."
We don't move.
He looks back to Mark. I guess he's his "right-hand man", as they'd say.
"The usual punishment?"
"Let's kick it up a notch, Jason." Mark responds fiercely.
Jason smirks.
"Nice. It's been a while since we've gotten the opportunity to do this."
Tzuyu and I glance at each other nervously, but we stand our ground nonetheless.
"Bind 'em."
-back to the present-
And now, just like that, we are in this situation. Sigh.
I wonder how no teacher whatsoever managed to catch a glimpse of us, tied by the hand in ropes, being dragged through the school hall and out along the sidelines of the school building towards the warehouse.
I honestly don't know anymore.
The people keeping us from moving throw us into a corner, tying us to the backs of two metal chairs and gagging us.
"MFPHHH!" I hear Tzuyu scream.
I look at her, confused. It's not like anyone can understand what we're saying with a gag in, so what's the point of wasting your breath?
"MFPHHHHHHHH!"
Sigh.
I look at Tzuyu again, urging her to calm down. To think things through, on how we should escape.
She seems to get my message, as she quiets down and stops squirming.
It's been around 20 minutes by now. Man, my arms hurt. I've been trying to get out of these ropes, but all that I gain is a new scar and pounding wrists.
Just then, Mark, Jason, and a bunch of other people come and stand in front of us.
We stare back at them defiantly.
"We gave you your last chance." Mark pauses to smirk at us, sitting helplessly on the floor.
"However, I'm feeling especially merciful today. This is the final chance for the two of you. If you refuse..."
He shrugs.
"I can't guarantee your continuous well-being."
Laughs echo the warehouse as our gags are taken out of our mouths.
The moment Tzuyu's gag is out, she yells,
"NO. NOW RELEASE US."
Damn, she's really been influenced by Dahyun-unnie. That sounded like something she'd say, not Tzuyu.
Silence.
Jason sneers at us.
"You'll regret that for the rest of your life."
Mark and Jason pull out two switchblades.
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