CLASSIFIED

Chapter 3

A/N: So... Guess who couldn't wait for the actual weekends? 

I hope everyone reading this can help me VOTE and COMMENT. I'm sorry if the story is too slow, or too fast. Hopefully the story does not seems absurd too, because I'm second guessing if you all are really enjoying it :( I wish to improve in the future, so do comment. Thanks. 

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Main P.O.V.

"Classified? Mind explaining to me what's happening?" Dowoon croaked meekly. The muscular guy with black hair immediately looked like a little kid, confusion written all over his frowning face.

"Classified- the act of not telling  someone about something because it's not their information to know." Jin said, his thick brows furrowed as his eyes were stuck to the screen. His mind was suddenly working like a time bomb, figuring why those photos were there. How could the five of them be in the same room, and all of them are exact person from the photos?

"This was planned." He gulped and glanced back at the other four. "We didn't accidentally fall here, someone made sure we did."

"Who?" Yooa exclaimed, as she snuggled in the corner of the couch. "Why?!"

"I don't know." Jin sighed, looking back towards the photos.

"It's clearly the five of us, alright." Gray stood up, folding his arms as he came to Jin's side. "And the word 'classified' means that these photos are hidden and not to be revealed. It's either we're going to be hidden here, or something worse."

Dowoon and Yooa gasped behind them, as Moon Byul walked towards the large screen.

She pointed her finger to her photo. "This is the photo of me taken by the authorities before I was thrown into the juvenile detention center four years ago, which means..."

"Which means," Jin gasped softly. "Whoever did this to us are not a joke. They have access to confidential information."

Moon Byul nodded firmly.

Meanwhile, Dowoon and Yooa were not handling the new information quite well.

"Ju... juvenile?" Dowoon stammered, glancing at Moon Byul and then Jin. Yooa just opened her eyes wide in shock, speechless.

"Yes, I know. I just found out too." Jin sighed, before nudging Gray, who was the same batch as them. "She's in our class by the way, don't worry."

"Cool." Gray said in a low tone, hardly affected. He sighed and focused back on the photos.

"So, what were you going to say?" Gray checked her name below the photo. "Moon Byul Yi?"

Jin wriggled his brows, looking at the name and back to Moon Byul. He just realized the amazing fact that he forgot to even ask her name!

"That's your name? Byul Yi? Like, the 'star' Byul? The 'byeol' kind of Byul?"

"Yes, Kim Seok Jin-ssi." She rolled her eyes boringly before clearing her throat.

"Whoever planned to throw us down here and show us this, has been keeping their eyes on us for quite a while." She continued as she walked pass every photo of them. The size of the screen was large enough to fit all their bodies combined together in a box; surely a scale of technology none of them have been near before.

"Why?" Gray sighed, ruffling his hair.

"Yeah, why?" Dowoon added, slumping between the scattered pillows. "Why steal photos of us, and then make us fall- I don't know- 20, 30 feet from above?"