distruction [Huang Minghao]

七

Shenmi
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I was rudely grabbed by an unknown boy and pulled out of the trunk.

With light resistance I tore at my arm and before I could look around, to see where I was, it blackened before my eyes.

What the hell?

I was not unconscious, that means, I was blindfolded. Great.

"Really?!", I asked hissing and at the next moment I was grabbed by the arm again and was dragged on.

"Well, we have to make sure you don't know where you are, little one'', said an unknown voice. So it had to be either this ChengCheng or the other guy who dragged me somewhere.

,,Dont call me like that!''

I was mad. I hate it when I'm called being small.

This really was a flaw on me. I had a great temper when I am provoked.

"What's wrong with you, Yanjun? Why are you so quiet?" I asked mockingly, laughing contemptuously.

"Shenmi, it would be better if you shut up now.''

I snorted insulted, but then remained calm.
Damn, I wanted to get out of here.

We've been running somewhere for minutes and I just realized how many doors were opened.

Where did they take me, damn it?

After some time, I was finally put on a chair and my blindfold was removed.
Immediately I looked around with my eyes narrowed.

I sat in an empty room with a table in front of me. The opposite chair was empty and when I looked slightly to the left, I saw a huge pane of glass.

Behind the glass were 8 guys, looking at me.

Oh my god. How many guys are they?

I looked Yanjun in the eye and let my eyes wander. I recognized ChengCheng and the guy from the empty hall. Xiao Gui?

A boy held his laptop in his hand, only paying attention to me occasionally while a slightly smaller boy next to him always looked uncertainly between me and the other back and forth.

Another just came in the door, said something for a moment and then stood there with his arms crossed.

Two more boys stood in the middle and I had by far the worst feeling when I looked at them. These eyes were nothing but cold.

My heart was pounding madly and I looked away as the door suddenly opened.

A ninth boy fell onto the chair across from me and dropped a file on the table.

Confused, I pinched my eyes and stared at the file. There was a picture of me there.

And then I noticed it.

"This is my school file," I said through clenched teeth.

How did they get that?