Walking down at the hallway along with the flood of students, a certain someone had this gloomy aura around her as her long black hair almost covered her face. Hugging her books close to her chest, she looked up and saw the news on the bulletin board.

September 1, 2016

Park Jisoong of class 3-A was found dead and was brutally killed in front of room 1997 while his classmate Kwon Beomjun is reported missing.

Both cases are still not solved.

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September 2, 2016

Two students from class 2-A, who's known as Min Yoongi and Lee Hana, together with one student from class 2-B who's known as Oh Minsook, is reported missing.

Cases are still not solved.

She bit her lip upon remembering how Jisoonh looked like when she saw his corpse lying aimlessly on the ground— she can't help but to feel anxious when she also found out that day that Beomjun went missing.

Suddenly, the scenes of her together with Beomjun and Jisoong killing a poor student inside that specific room came rushing in her mind. Landing a hand on her forehead, she shake her head slightly— hoping to get rid of the memory, the feeling of being guilty started to build up in her chest once again.

I only did it so that he won't interfere me and Yoongi again, he's a pest. She thought and can't help, but to feel sad when she also heard that Yoongi, her ultimate crush, have gone missing.

She look up once again, and she's right, the article is still posted even it's already a year had passed since that incident happened.

August 31, 2015

Jeon Jeongguk, a freshman, was found dead inside room 1997. The killers are wise enough to use gloves so that their fingerprints won't be tracked.

Case is still not solved.

Sighing away the guilt, she just started to walk before her figure also became part of the crowd.

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September 3, 2016; 3:49 pm

"So even a living thing is already dead, the muscles are still responding when it is strike by electricity," Their current teacher explained as the projector shows an example on where a dead frog was placed on a lab table while the scientists attached an electric clamp on the frog's dead body. Later on when the power source is on and the electricity flow on the wires, the leg of the frog suddenly stretched up as it croaked out.

The other students are amused while that certain someone just watched it with a bored expression, showing that she's not interested at all, Just freaking admit that you just got that from Frakenwinnie or whatever that kid's movie is.

xSchool Sucksx

She wrote on her notebook, her lips pouting as she doodled the background when suddenly, she felt a cold hand held her ankle that made her yelp and drop her pen afterwards.

All heads then turn to her with those confused looks, "Is their anything wrong, miss Yoo?" She heard the teacher asked making her to shake her head aggressively.

"Nothing, nothing. I just.. urgh... felt like someone held my ankle," She replied with a shaky breath. "Yah! Don't scare us!" The voice of one of her classmates echoed in the room. She then turn her head towards the person who dared to talk back to her, "I'm not, why? Are you scared now because of a simple statement?"

Just as their teacher was about to get in between them, the bell rang, indicating that school was already over.

"Finally," She breath out before bending down to get her pen before she packed her things and swiftly exited the room with eyes are still staring at her back.

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While walking through the noisy, but colorful streets of Seoul, it all felt like just one of those ordinary days when she walk from school to their house, but today, the latter felt like someone is following her, causing her to halt before looking over her shoulder, only to found no one.

Shrugging her shoulders, she just proceed on walking, her long black hair swaying as the wind blew.

Little did she know someone is really following her from behind, a creepy grin spreads across his paper-white lips.

Remember that wherever you go, you never walk alone.

Moments passed, amidst the crowed— she saw a little girl while riding a three wheeled bike, the bottled milk that is placed on the basket fall off without the little girl noticing.

To say that it's weird was kind of an understatement because first of all, it's already dark, and the kid didn't had any guardian with her at all. Clicking her tongue, she jogged over the bottled milk and chased after the girl as it made a turn.

Following the little girl in the alley, she then came into a halt when she noticed that the alley is too dark for a little girl to enter. Gulping, the latter just walk in with fear building up in her chest.

"Hello? Little girl, where are you? You dropped your milk," She called, but her voice just echoed in the creepy alley.

Finally reaching the dead end, a foul smell aired in the whole place and she immediately grimaced at how disgusting it smell like. Covering her nose with her hand, she then followed where the smell comes from, but immediately back away as she let out a shriek.

A little girl sitting in between the garbage bags with a wrecked bike beside her, a pedal was wrapped around her neck while a pole with a sharp edge was dug on her forehead, eyes are purely white while her mouth hung open, showing the cockroaches that enters her mouth down to her throat, the body was already starting to decompose as well.

Confused and horrified, she could feel her legs tremble as she stare at the horrible corpse of the little girl.

If this girl is already dead, then who is that— before she could even finish her thoughts, the sound footsteps behind her back together with a low chuckle was suddenly heard, creating a huge amount of adrenaline inside her.

Quickly turning around, she had no time to react, for once she saw his face, she quickly fainted, but he was fast enough to catch her.

"I finally found you, Yoo ChonmiWe should play, don't you think?"