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(Y/N) POV

Move!", a yells guard while signalling us to follow him.  The girl behind slightly shove me to move so I can move faster. I hiss but don't dare speak. After seeing what happened to the other dude, I've learned my lesson.

We pool into the cold corridor, still barefoot. I seem to be the only person who's suffering as my feet slap against the cold tile.  I peek over someone's shoulder and look at Yeji. She look absolutely fine.She was waking comfortably as if she was walking on carpet.

Junhee seemed to be doing fine too. Well, I guess that's kinda expected. After all, they have been here for a while. The walk was long and painful. My heels were starting to get sore and I'm running out of stamina too.

They don't care what condition you're in, they except you to keep up. If you slow down of fall back, they'll either jab you with their batons or swat you with this whip.

Although I'm barely I shape, my determination to not get hit kept me walking. For some reason, the people in front of me started waking faster.

I was really confused but picked up the pace myself.

One of the guards bolt ahead open up a metal door. Behind the door is a huge, clear, concrete room with different exercise gear scattered around the room.

The room is dimly lit by bent lights and a couple of  small holes in the ceiling. The air in here is a lot fresher then it was anywhere else.

I focus on the holes and stare at it. It looks like outside is above is. Maybe if I-

"Scatter!," the guards barks while moving to different  corners around the room. Everyone  nods silently and jogs over time something. Yeji runs over to the weights and Junhee heads for the bars.

Others run laps and some do basic workouts on the floor.  Something that caught my eyes is the fact that everyone's strangely rather fit.

They all look like fitness gurus.

You can see everyone's arm and legs due to the cut of the clothes and I gotta admit, they're looking Rather nice.

I feel someone glaring daggers into the side of my head and turn to lock eyes with a guard. I become aware of my surroundings and look around to see that I'm the only one who's not working out at all.

The guard clutches his baton and starts walking up to me. I panics and start heading towards the equipment with my heart pounding in my chest.

I have no athletic ability whatsoever. I can't jog for more than 200 meters, I have no upper or lower body strength, my core sucks, my stamina is nonexistent, I have nothing.

I take about glance around the room and see the guards monitoring and  pushing the people. There's a guard near Junhee threatening  to  whip him if he stops and there's one near Yeji staring her down like a hawk.

I peek over my shoulder and see the guard picking up the pace. I rush over to the first thing I saw.

A treadmill.

I hop on it and push a random number. The machine starts to move and I jog to keep up with it. The guard sneers and walks away once he sees me doing something.

When he turns around I glare and give him a fat middle finger. "What a bitch!," I hiss under my breath. I bring my hand down and use it to keep this sorry excuse of a dress from hiking up. There are no shorts or jacket that I can use to cover up my legs.

The "dress " is getting annoying so I stop the treadmill to try and do something about it. The second it stops, something cracks against my thighs and I nearly fall off the treadmill as I screech.