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At Rosamont, girls are taught how to look untouched. Clean skirts. Quiet mouths. Perfect smiles. If anything stains you, you keep it to yourself.
Yu Jimin does that better than anyone.
She walks the halls like she owns them, controlled and admired, kneeling on Sundays and ruling the rest of the week. Everyone thinks she's disciplined. Pure. What they don't see is how easy it is for her to say no to boys, because they aren't what she wants.
What she wants is dangerous.
So she hides it - in empty locker rooms, locked bathroom stalls, after-hours showers. Fast, silent moments. No witnesses. No names. Secrets stacked carefully enough to survive.
Then there's the girl from across the tracks. Too loud. Too sharp. Too aware. She doesn't bow her head or soften her voice, and Jimin hates her for it - until she realizes the girl sees straight through her.
One night, Jimin crosses the tracks.
After that, control stops meaning safety. Jealousy creeps in where certainty used to be. Attention feels like a threat. And the lie Jimin's built her life on starts to crack under someone else's hands.
At Rosamont, purity is just performance.
And once it's watched, it's already gone.
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