❝𝑲𝑰𝑴 𝒀𝑶𝑶𝑱𝑰𝑵, 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒂𝒓𝒆 𝒂 𝑴𝑶𝑵𝑺𝑻𝑬𝑹❞
Tormented as a "MONSTER" in middle school, Kim Yoo-jin finds solace in a group led by Go Kyung-jun. Their camaraderie provides refuge, even as Yoo-jin enters high school alongside her seemingly...
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THE group was now gathered in one of the places in the retreat center "Hey, Jin Da-beom. But why did you go there to check the camera? You're the Mafia, aren't you?" Mi-na accused.
"I'm not the Mafia!" Da-beom defended, frustration evident in his voice.
"Stop lying, Mafia jerk!" Yeon-woo added with a yell "I was just checking if it was fully charged!" Da-beom reasoned.
"Why did you get hurt then?" Yeon-woo pointed to the visible wound on Da-beom's arm, his skepticism fueling the tension in the room.
The boy let out a sigh "I really don't know. When I woke up, I found myself like this." he explained, his words carrying a genuine sense of confusion.
"That doesn't make any sense. You're the Mafia, aren't you?" Da-beom pressed, unwilling to let go of his conviction.
Yeon-woo took out his phone, frustration evident in his expression "Darn it." The siren was heard, and the woman on the PA declared 'Nam Yeon-woo voted for Jin Da-beom.'
"What do you think you're doing?" Da-beom asked, retaliating with his own vote 'Jin Da-beom voted for Nam Yeon-woo.' the voice announced.
"Hey." Yeon-woo called out, pointing a finger at Da-beom "Yesterday too." He shifted his finger to Mi-na "You two came out late this morning. I bet those two are behind this." he spoke, suspicion tainting his accusation.
"So-mi, Na-hee, Kyung-jun, Woo-ram, and Ju-young. They all have to do with those two." Yeon-woo pointed out, attempting to connect the dots.
"You psycho. Why would I kill Ju-young?" Mi-na yelled out.
"Because you're the Mafia! That's why the paint only got on your shoe." Yeon-woo retorted, his conviction unwavering.
"The how do you explain your wound? You must have put it on my shoes during the night You pig!" Mi-na accused, her anger escalating.
"Shut your mouth, you Mafia wench!" Yeon-woo snapped back, wincing as Mi-na's punch landed on his abdomen, where his wound was. Eun-chan swiftly intervened, pushing Mi-na away from his best friend.
Mi-na swiftly pulled out her phone, her fingers tapping Yeon-woo's name with a sense of urgency 'Choi Mi-na voted for Nam Yeon-woo.' the automated voice declared its verdict.
She turned toward Jung-won, a nervous edge to her voice "You said the Mafia had a wound. Hurry up and vote!" she yelled out. "I'm sure he's the Mafia! Hey, you guys should vote too." Da-beom chimed in, receiving a harsh push from Yoo-jin in response.
"Zip it. You sure you went there to check if it was charged? Yoon-seo straight-up told you to wait. Why'd you go all Lone Ranger?" Yoo-jin spat, her tone cutting like ice "Hey, she said no one was there. I was just worried! The Mafia could've gone there and tampered with it." Da-beom's attempt at reason was met with Yoo-jin's glare.
