they're pouring out
where everyone can see
;
"you abuse your trainees?"
chaeyoung was beyond shocked. she didn't knew anything about this, and if she did, she wouldn't have auditioned.
"not all." junghwa shrugged and went to one of the cabinet drawers. she pulled out a long, black whip and looked at her. "now, will you do as i say or just continue acting like a brat?"
"this is ridiculous! i just disagreed with you changing my voice and now you're about to whip me. you're sick, all of you!" she stood up.
"discipline is the most important thing here in yg. and in order to discipline our trainees, we let them experience something they won't forget." she raised the whip, and rosé covered her face with her hands.
an agonizing pain filled her wrists and she screamed. another, and another, until her lungs felt like it was being ripped apart.
"do you still want to disagree with me?"
then she realized, the walls were soundproof.
a/n: there's actually a boy group that was abused by their company though,,, i forgot what they were called but it was so sick and absolutely inhuman. People like this,,, damn. why do they even exist
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Fanfiction❝ tears fall to the ground, you just let them drop ❞ Park Chaeyoung's life in the YG dungeon isn't what you expected it to be. [ BOOK 3 OF THE DOLLHOUSE SERIES. ] ORIGINALLY PUBLISHED: 2017 RE-PUBLISHED: 2020
