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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BOOK 2 : DECODED (unpublished for now)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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"LONELY ME HITS DIFFERENT. BECAUSE LONELY ME FEELS THAT I SHOULD KILL MYSELF, FOR NOT BEING GOOD ENOUGH. FOR NOT BEING ABLE TO SAVE OTHERS."
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FAIR, DAY 4 JULY 12, 2018 2:45 PM
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x i n g w e i j u n g
"why did you want me to come with you?" donghyuck questions me as we walked deeper into the huge library.
i hummed in response, "because no one knows the school better than you do. taeyong and director kim trusts you with a lot of information, you know that."
donghyuck clears his throat, "well... mark and i were the first recruits, so it's expected that we know more."
"where did you say the door was?" i raised a brow as i looked through the hologram i implemented in my digital wristwatch.
"somewhere here..." he mumbles, pointing at the bookcases of the library.
"hmm... maybe there's something..." i mutter and look closely at the bookshelves.
"here!" donghyuck whisper shouted, "if i push this it would—" he cuts himself off as he pushes one of the bookshelves and it moves, sliding as it revealed an entrance to the hidden library.
i grinned in satisfaction, "nice! are you gonna come with me?"
he shakes his head, "i'll stay here, just incase. be careful."
i nod my head and slowly entered the hidden library. it was pretty old and deserted, there were dusts and cobwebs here and there. i coughed in the misty air as i looked around for a desk.
the place was a bit messy, like someone was in here before yet never bothered to clean up anything. some books were scattered everywhere, some were piled and stacked up.
