[Sender-'R']
The 'R' was clearly written. It was unmistakable.
The phone only checks the caller and throws it back onto her textbook.
She couldn't check the contents hastily due to a little fear.
"Read it."
Dawon, who felt fear again at Taehyung's expression as if he was curious about the contents, quickly picked up her phone and read the text message.
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"...Sa...guija...?"
"...what?"
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"Are you saying that R really sent it like that?"
"...huh..."
Taehyung, flustered, clutched his head and began mumbling, but Dawon was preoccupied with another fear: that the caller might be someone worse than Kim Taehyung. She instinctively knew something was terribly wrong.
Snap, whoosh-
"...ugh!"
Suddenly he grabbed her chin with one hand and made her look up at him.some manHe sat down slightly on Dawon's desk and turned his head around to look at her as he spoke.
"what...?!"
"Certainly, he is as handsome as rumored."
"What are you saying now..?!"
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"BT Group's second son...?"
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"That's something I think to myself."
Taehyung, who had stopped muttering, spoke to the man holding Dawon's chin. His words sounded like a warning, and his expression was serious, as if he had made up his mind. Dawon was frightened again.
"Park Jimin, you should stop."
"...Why me?"
"Now, we have to take care of Seo Da-won.
So, unless you really don't want to lose..."
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"It would be an honor to be able to surpass R."
"..I wonder if he's a crazy kid..."
Jimin scoffed at Taehyung, who frowned and showed disgust, and came down from Dawon's desk, quickly approaching him.He was forcefully shielded from view with one hand. He was pushed back without even a moment's resistance.
Jimin, who was pressed against the wall by the window, spoke to Taehyung, bending down enough to be at eye level with him while Taehyung was sitting with his eyes covered.
"I'm not as scared of R as you are. Don't try to beat me when you haven't even gotten over this trauma yet..."
"...Take your eyes... Haa,... I'm really going to kill you..."
For some reason, Taehyung was trembling and unable to move. Park Jimin smiled, finding Taehyung pitiful, and continued talking.
"Whether I die or not,
Let's see how long you'll live with such arrogance."
"Hand... uh... Take it off, you crazy bastard..."
"Look at people with a different perspective, not just for their value to R.
"I want you to know exactly why I am above you."
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"Stop...my foot...!"
"Living so arrogantly, whining like this. Isn't that ridiculous? If I were you, I'd hang myself, I'd be so embarrassed."
Jimin finally took his hand off Taehyung's eyes. Dawon was so shocked that he couldn't say anything.
Because Taehyung was drenched in tears and sweat.
But what's more surprising than that is
The classroom became silent in an instant, and at this moment, everyone in the classroom except her.Because everyone was sitting with their ears plugged with earphones, their heads turned towards the hallway, as if they had made an appointment.
"No matter what... this is too much..."
Jimin smiled at the shocked Dawon as if to reassure her, and spoke slowly.
"Don't be too surprised, you'll get used to it quickly."
"......"
"Oh, let me give you a warning..."
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"Don't question everything, like those students are doing now.
"Seeing but pretending not to see, hearing but pretending not to hear, hiding your feelings."
"...huh"
"In this school, money equals power and status, and the moment you break the rules, you're dead."
"...I'll keep that in mind..."
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"Normally, someone in charge of transfer students would have said something like this, but it seems like this is the first time you've heard it, right?"
"Dedicated...staff?"
"...If you forget my warning like this, it will be a bit difficult."
"Ah... sorry..."
"If we get the chance, let's have a deeper conversation. I guess I'll take my leave for today, Princess."
Dawon could only stare blankly at Park Jimin's back as he left the class, calling him by his most offensive name. Kim Taehyung was still in a terrible state, and there was no way to appease him.
(2 weeks later)
-Seo Da-won's point of view-
It feels like everything is starting to turn around because of me.
Even in the cafeteria line, I am always first, and behind me is alwaysPark Jimin, Kim Taehyung, Min Yoongi, Jung Ho-seok, Kim Seok-jin, Kim NamjoonStudents named lined up one after another.
I don't know who it was, but the cafeteria line was always like that, and the hallways were always open, and I could easily get to my classroom. Even the teachers treated me differently from other students.
"It's all because of the title of R's girlfriend...?"
It was all just gossip at school. I couldn't even fathom how much more they were willing to give me for free, but I couldn't do it. Park Jimin told me to.
But I wasn't important.
"...Dawon noona... I'm going crazy again.."
"...Haa...again?"
Dan-i is the problem. Even though she's my own younger sister, she hasn't received even the slightest benefit. Even if she had, everyone shunned her because of the world's stereotypes, and Dan-i, too, began to struggle. Her health seemed to have worsened even further.
"If you feel very dizzy, you can go home early today."
"I hate it... It's harder to be home alone..."
Perhaps a smooth school life was too much to ask for for the two of us. We shouldn't have underestimated the world. If we hadn't gone to that audition two years ago in the first place, it might not have become such a hot topic.
"...Do you have friends in class? Is there someone who can take you to the infirmary or something? I'm sure they assigned someone like the class president to help you."
"Yeah... but I hate that kid..."
"Why? Who are you?"
"...My name is Min Yoongi...I've been taking the medicine the infirmary gives me regularly, but I feel a bit strange around him..."
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"Something...Dirty.."
It was the first time I saw Dan-i's expression of hatred. I couldn't help but feel quite taken aback, as I hadn't known her to hate someone so much.
"But he must be a good friend since he's giving me medicine. If you see anything strange, be sure to tell me, okay?"
"uh.."
But at that moment, a thought raised a perplexing question in my mind.
"Dan-ah, but... the health teacher said something to a student who wasn't the person involved...
Can you prescribe me some medicine...?
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