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press ENTER to discover the secret that lies in hanyul academy
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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BOOK 2 : DECODED (unpublished for now)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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"I HAVE NO SECRETS, ALL OF IT WAS JUST ME, HIDING THE TRUE ME."
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x i n g w e i j u n g
"you know lee weijung, people are waiting for you."
i chuckled at her words, staring at my bandaged hands, "lee weijung? it's xing weijung you're talking to."
"i thought you hated that person."
"i do. i still do, but no matter how hard i try to get rid of that person, it's still me." i told her, kicking my feet back and forth as we sat on top of the high building.
"what are you going to do now?"
"well, yeorim, i've already overcame my loneliness—"
"no you didn't." the girl beside me sighed, "well, maybe you did. but, the feeling will never leave you."
i faked a smile, "of course. i know that."
"you know the rules to this game right?" yeorim hummed.
i shrugged, "it's a game where you are bound to live or bound to die."
"i'm fine with either, to be honest." i glanced at her, "lee weijung's bound to live while xing weijung is bound to die."
yeorim stifled a laugh, "you're crazy."
"we both are, aren't we? we both thought about the unspoken rule anyways." i said and looked at my hands.
"we both have scars engraved." yeorim said and looked at her hands.
