Lilac
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This hurts, everything hurts. I want to protect Renjun but he's torturing me. I want to kill him but I can't, I just can't.
As Jaemin and Renjun were in the midst of their argument, Jisung coughed fakingly, which got my attention.
He started blinking a few times. Some blinks were quick, some were long. What on earth was this boy doing? Is this what college did to him?
Wait.
His major is Criminology.
Morse Code. Thank god that was my major.
I tried to comprehend what he was communicating.
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G E T T H E K N I F E
He finally stopped, using his eyes to signal contact towards Renjun's pants pocket, which contained a pocket knife.
I slowly reach into Renjun's pocket, thank god they're loose, and took his knife with my free, nongripped hand.
I looked over to Jisung again, seeing his eyes move.
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S T A B H I M
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"Maybe criminology isn't so useless after all," Jeno commented.
"Psychology is though," Jisung remarked, earning giggles from others.
Lilac ran back to Jaemin and hugged him once again, glad to be in his embrace.
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SORRY FOR SLACKING OFF ON THIS SO MUCH :((( SCHOOLS STRESSING ME OUT and I have one more semester left before graduating high school,,,,,
ugh its been stressful y'all
Thanks for keeping up with the stories! I'll try my besto to update more within the future, have a safe, lovely holiday!
