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❝ CHAPTER FIVE: SLOWLY GETTING INFORMATION ❞
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"Give me your phones," Mr. Yang said as they entered their practice rooms.
"What?" Jisung asked, sounding like he would argue with Mr. Yang at any second.
"I said give me your phones. Then you all can go over to there and start stretching," Mr. Yang instructed, pointing to the other side of the room.
"And what if we don't?" Jisung asked.
"Jisung, stop," Jaemin half whispered half yelled. Chenle and Haechan were the first to hand Mr. Yang their phones.
Haechan would do all that he could to not be touched by Mr. Yang again.
"You should listen to your hyungs, Jisung," Mr. Yang said in a voice that almost sounded sickeningly Jisung, please," Mark said, placing a hand on Jisung's shoulder, "Let's try to avoid any trouble today," Jisung looked at Mark, then glared at Mr. Yang as he handed his phone over.
Before Jisung could walk away, Mr. Yang ruffled Jisung's hair.
"See how simple it is to follow rules?" Mr. Yang asked as Jisung swatted away Mr. Yang's hand.
Mr. Yang smirked as Jisung went to the other side of the room. The other members each handed their phones over to Mr. Yang and joined Chenle, Haechan and Jisung.
Some watched as Mr. Yang looked through their phones, somehow knowing all of their passwords.
"Why did Taeyong call Mark, Haechan and Renjun?" Mr. Yang asked, walking over to them.
Mark was getting really tired of answering the same questions over and over again.
"He wanted to know why we got home so late. We told him that we just lost track of time,"
"And he bought it?" Mark nodded, "Yes, he did," Once again, not exactly the truth, but it was close enough. Mr. Yang stared at Mark, who was looking at the floor, for a while, lengthening the eerie silence.
"Good. They better not know, otherwise I will make sure that you will get punished for that," Mark shuddered, hating the word 'punished'
"You know, maybe I should bring Lucas into this. He would be a fun addition," everyone looked up in horror.
"No, you can't do that," Jaemin yelled out. Mr. Yang looked over at him, amused.
"And why not?" Jaemin looked down at the ground, not knowing what to say. "Just remember, your actions have consequences, and those consequences aren't just for you. Now get into formation. I don't want to waste another second," They quickly scrambled, getting into formation, not wanting to anger him any further.
"Damn it, Chenle. You should have the moves down by now," Chenle looked confused. He did know the moves. What was he doing wrong?
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