Naih rushed downstairs to buy a drink at the vending machine. Her throat is so dried up; she forgot to bring water, plus their class is so boring.
She stopped on the spot and quickly got a cola and bottled water. Taking her time because she's lazy enough to listen, Naih drank the cola, letting the liquid refresh her.
Looking around, she noticed that the area was empty. Well, it's still class hours.
Taking her phone out, she scrolled on her social media, unaware of her surroundings.
Two men with black masks silently approached her.
Her body was tightly collided with a hard figure and was about to scream when a hand covered her mouth.
Squirming and sweating, Naih felt a soft thing coming into contact with her earlobe.
"Lim Naih, I got you."
The idea hit her so hard—they found her.
Calming herself down, busy thinking about how to get out, she remembered her knife in her back pocket. Just one wise move, and she can take it out.
A laugh made her ears ring. One of the men stood in front of her, bending down to match her height. He's wearing a mask, but she clearly knows that they are Neos.
"Long time no see, princess." he said.
"We're so happy to see you again." the man behind her added.
She rolled her eyes, and an idea came to her.
She heard the men whispering at each other.
Naih purposely made her breath heavier, which caught the men's attention.
She perfectly acted like she couldn't breathe until her body flopped down.
A laugh was heard. Her eyes are now closed while her body is being held up.
"Nice way to make a girl faint."
Oh, so they thought
She felt his grip loosen, and now all she has to do is quickly take her knife out and slush it right to them. Oh, how her hands are itching.
"Carry her"
Naih felt his hand let go of his body. She mentally smirked, opened her eyes, and took her knife, stepping away from them.
"Shit"
"Nice way to make me mad." Naih grinned and advanced to them, running her knife to the taller guy first, then swung to the other right after.
Blood flowed down from their sides, wincing in pain.
"CATCH HER!" one of them shouted as she ran away.
Her lower lip trembled, the feeling of tears forming in her eyes. She doesn't want to be turned over—not now.
She needs to live.
Jisung skipped his way down from his building and suddenly bumped into someone.
Her strawberry scent lingered on Jisung's nose the moment their bodies collided.
"Naih?—JIAH WAIT!"
His eyes widened at the sight of her knife in her hand.
He then hid at the corner, seeing two men running past the corridors.
Walking out, Jisung saw drops of blood on the floor—it couldn't be
Not wasting time, Jisung followed them, running as if his life depended on it.
—————
Neo House
Taeyong slammed both hands on his desk.
The two wounded men looked down at the sight of their leader.
"I trusted you on this. Now that she's finally in your hands, YOU WERE FOOLED!"
"Taeyong we-"
"I don't care! Get out!"
"Taeyong.."
"GET OUT!"
He threw the first thing he could see directly at them, making the two leave the office.
Another knock made him groan.
"Come in"
Doyoung came in and bowed.
"I saw Johnny and Jaehyun coming out here."
"You have something to report?"
"Oh, sorry, yeah. Lead wants to talk to you."
Taeyong nodded and motioned for him to go out.
"What is Jisung doing?" He gritted his teeth and threw things again.
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