Ch.11

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Zihao's POV.

After hearing the older's words, I was shocked. My mouth hung open in disbelief.

"Who was the teacher?" Zeyu asked.

"Mr. Yang Hyunsuk." He answered.

Next to me, was Xinlong who was leaning on the table with his head resting in his fist with an unreadable expression.

"What do we do?" I asked. For some reason, I just felt helpless. Extremely helpless from hearing that our trusted teacher had hurt one of our members.

"I... I don't know. Any suggestions?" Hanyu said.

"Murder."

"Kill him."

"Threaten?"

Silence followed after our answers.

"Zeyu?" The eldest asked the person who had a different answer.

"You know that I don't like to do this, right?" The youngest in the room said with a saddened expression.

"Zeyu, we're a gang. You may not like to do this but it's what we do." Xinlong tried to persuade.

"But... Ugh. Fine." Zeyu sighed and walked away.

"It's just the way of life..." Xinlong whispered to no one in particular.

"Especially for us. Who knows what they might do."

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