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Survival - Fights - Chapter 18

Revised Version

Letting out a heavy sigh, I made my way through the hallways of the alpha building and settled down on a desk beside the window. Rumors circulated the campus about the poisoning incident at the club, and people think I'm the culprit. Of course, I'm always the one to blame.

"-I mean, it's obvious, right?" Mira whispered to her friends while eyeing me in disgust. Aish... there she goes again...

"Would you like a taste of it? The cyanide?" I smirked as I got onto my feet. I won't tolerate her bullshit anymore. I've had enough of this.

"You're so shameless," Mira spat as I slowly made my way toward her.

"If I ever wanted to murder someone, my first victim would be you. Why? You know why don't you...?" I smugly smiled, pressing my hands against her desk. Mira looked up and glared at me dead in the eyes.

"Did you hear what she said? If something happens to me, it's her," Mira gritted while glaring at me. Ah... her hands are shaking... she's nervous, but why does she have to act so tough?

"Do you think they can do anything about it? Aniyah... Wae? Because you're just a pathetic alpha on the verge of crumbling to pieces," I shook my head at her sarcastically. Just then, people started pouring into the lecture hall... but halted when they saw us.

"YAH!" Mira shot up in anger.

"Wae? Are you offended?" I chuckled, folding my arms in disbelief.

"We all know you're a murderer, Jang Sora," Mira sneered in anger.

"Is that so?" I nodded, turning to look at the people in the room for answers until my eyes landed on Minah, who was staring at me with her spiteful eyes. Moh? Why is she tearing up??

"Yeah, you obviously poisoned all of them on purpose so you'd have an excuse to accuse the other households of a crime they didn't commit with the intent to seize their assets!" Mira snapped. Minah gulped as I continued to stare at her with a straight face. She seemed uncomfortable with my unprovoked reaction, so she grabbed her things and quickly left the room. What's with her?

"Why are you making a fool of your-"

"I might not know why you wanted to murder Hoseok, but I do know why you wanted to kill Haerim on purpose. So you can be with Taehyung, and to be with him- You also had to kill Jimin, your own boyfriend, but instead, Jungkook drank from the cup!" Mira yelled. What the fuck?... My ears... it's bleeding. How did she come up with the nonsense...?

"Yah-"

"You're a whore- willing to play dirty just to get Taehyung-"

"Stop talking. Dead skin cells are coming out of your mouth," Taehyung spoke lowly, appearing out of nowhere with his bag swung over his shoulder. The room grew hushed as Mira stood staring at Taehyung in shock.

"How- How dare you-"

"Come on, why are you listening to that trash?" Taehyung turned to look at me with his eyebrows furrowed together. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me out of the room.

"YAH!" Mira screamed in frustration as we made our way out of the room. We came to a stop around the corner. Taehyung stood staring at me in silence, then averted his eyes to his hand on my wrist.

"You didn't have-"

"Sora!" Jimin appeared, waving at me from the end of the hallway with a bright smile on his face.

"Ka...(go)," Taehyung whispered, quietly letting go of my wrist before walking off in the opposite direction as Jimin approached me.

"What happened?" Jimin asked, glancing at Taehyung with an uneasy expression.