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[trigger warning! contains certain topics:
gore, suicide, death, and murder]
BOOK 2 : DECODED (unpublished for now)
status: completed ✓
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x i n g w e i j u n g
"yooow~ it's time to go home~" haechan said, entering my office. i nodded as i fixed my stuff. jisung had left about an hour ago since he still had to study for a test. i placed some of my printed files, my laptop then my usb inside my bag. "you're starting to get bags under you eyes." haechan pointed.
i was about to slung my backpack on when someone took it from me. i turned to see jaemin, he smiled at me before walking out with jeno. this time, renjun was the one to close the headquarters.
"did jisung help you very well?" mark asked me. i nodded, "he gave me a ton of information."
renjun mumbled something behind me yet i couldn't hear it, i just saw haechan smirking towards him. "weijung-ie." haechan called me which made me turn to look at him. "yeah?"
"hm, would you go out with me sometimes?" and with that, some of them started fake coughing, choking to be exact. "heh, haechan really loves to get beaten." jaemin chuckled, nudging jeno beside him. "yuta-hyung will beat him for us." jeno laughed. haechan stared at them in disbelief, "how rude."
"says the rude one." mark rolled his eyes.
"touché." haechan crossed his arms.
"arrive to your dorm safe~" haechan told me as we arrived the girls dormitory.
jaemin handed me my backpack back. "do you want me to come with you again?" jaemin asked. i shook my head, "nah, it's fine. i can manage." he nodded and ruffled my hair, "bye."
i waved them bye before walking inside the girls dormitory. i entered my room, glad that i really didn't have a roommate. suddenly, my phone beeped.
UNKNOWN. — as i said.. be careful :)
"fucking creepy." i mumbled.
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3 r d p e r s o n s v i e w
morning came, weijung woke up earlier than she expected. she had to drop off some stuff at the headquarters. "oh," her head craned towards her desk chair where a jacket was placed. "i should probably give that back to jaemin tomorrow." she said before walking out her dorm.
