Otome | l.fx

L e v e l - 5

"I'm surprised you haven't been on your phone lately." Scarlet commented. Kiya nodded, not looking up from her paper. The three were currently in the library studying for finals.

"It's a distraction for finals." Blythe muttered. Ever since that night she hadn't even thought about touching her phone. She was still terrified at what happened.

"Is that really the truth? What happened to the Blythe that studies last minute because she was busy playing?" Kiya teased. The playful grin on her face was quickly wiped off when Blythe didn't bite the bait. "Hey what's wrong? You usually have a comeback."

"You know if you share it might help. If you're not comfortable we can wait." Scarlet said. "I guess we got used to you talking about Felix it seems weird when you don't do it."

Does she really talk about it that much? She wondered how annoying it must have also gotten for them.

"Fine, I'll talk. Just let me finish before you ask questions." Blythe gave in. She explained everything from the weird behavior down to the incident with Felix.

"I'm telling you it's a hacker!" Kiya exclaimed, earning a shush from the librarian. "Sorry!"

"Why don't you consult the company? Maybe they can replace your phone or you can ask them." Scarlet suggested.

"Yeah that's actually smart. If the hackers are from the company then you can sue them." Kiya added.

"You guys do have a point." Blythe said.

"When it's all settled maybe you can play the game again." Kiya said. "You really miss your fictional boys."

"Love them more than I'll ever love you." Blythe chuckled. Scarlet bit back a laugh while Kiya fumed in her seat.

After studying, the three parted ways. Blythe had her phone in her bag as she was on her way to JYP Electronics. Now that she looked at it, throwing it across the room cracked a bit more of the screen and the camera.

Blythe walked in the building and admired the elegant style. She approached the front desk and was greeted by a smile.

"Welcome to JYP Electronics! How may I help you today?" The lady greeted.

"Um, my name is Blythe Park and I'd like to speak to customer service. I'm just not sure where it is." Blythe answered, trying to keep her smile on. "I seem to be having problems with my phone and I'd like to settle it."

"Oh, I see. Give me one moment." The lady typed some things into her computer before giving Blythe a pass and a piece of paper. "Head on to the fifth floor and enter the room with a brown door. Have a good day!"

Blythe bowed before making her way to the elevator. She pressed on her floor and waited. A certain button caught her attention.

"Hell? Why is there a button for that?"

Blythe's thoughts were cut short by a ding. The doors opened and she quickly scrambled out. The sixth floor was the highest and made her wonder why customer service was here. She knocked on the brown door and entered.

"Good afternoon." Blythe squeaked. It looked nothing like what customer service should look like. Instead, it was like an office.

"You must be Blythe?" A middle-aged man asked. He smiled and gestured for the girl to take a seat. "My name is Park Jinyoung, the CEO of JYP Electronics. Call me JYP. How may I assist you today?"

Blythe was frozen in her seat. Didn't she ask for customer service? She shook it off and cleared her throat.

"My father, John Park, bought me a phone for my birthday. Lately I have been experiencing some problems with it." Blythe answered.