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after school, taehyung went to find locker number 161.

"this is 231. where the hell is 161?"

taehyung searched and searched but he couldn't find the locker anywhere.

"you know what, i'll just go back and give the letter later."

when he was walking back, he found blue lockers, standing in front of the science rooms.

"this is locker number 170, it must be down there.

165,164,163..

aha found it!"

he saw a box on top of the locker 161 and put his letter. he noticed multiple words were written on the box.

die

jerk

ew

nerd

asshole

fuck you

"oh my god.." thought taehyung.

"what did she do until she receives all this hate?"


"EHEM!"

taehyung turned around and saw his science teacher, mr. park.

"what are you doing here?" mr. park asked.

taehyung gulped.

"i was just going to give notes for my friend, sir."

"well it's 4 p.m. already, aren't you supposed to go home?"

taehyung checked his watch.

"oh shoot got to go, bye sir." taehyung bowed and ran.

"pft kids."

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taehyung ran to the bus station to catch a bus.

when he arrived at home, his mom asked.

"where have you been taehyung?"

"uhm, ballin'?" answered taehyung while scratching his head.

sweat was rolling down to taehyung's cheek, a mixture of tired and nervous.

"aish! i told you to not go home late after school! it's dangerous, why can't you understand ?"

"sorry mom."

taehyung's mom sighed.

"aish don't worry, just don't do it again. i'm worried taehyung!"

"yes mom." taehyung bowed.

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the next day,

taehyung's days at school always starts with a greet from jungkook, a view of lisa and jungkook showing affection to each other aaaand ryujin, ofcourse.

but today, something different happened.

he saw a yellow envelope on top of his locker.

he opened the envelope

it says,

"dear you,

thankyou for replying and thankyou for agreeing to help me

after that, i'll send you the first clue - along the way you'll find out who am i, why am i writing this and what happened.

-me"

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