《BTS Oneshot Book 2》Bʀᴇᴀᴋ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏᴄɪᴇᴛʏ
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A/n ~ also was a draft.... I randomly thought of this before sleeping! Even this made me upset... hope y'all enjoy Dolls!!!!
How bad do you think your society is?
Be honest. How bad is it? Does it make you repulse people? Does it make you want to move out the city.... state..... country even?
Does it make you want to wonder why you were even born into this mess? Feeling ashamed of your own gender for being treated a certain way!
Yeah your gender.... not race or ethnicity.... just. Your. Gender.
I know people started to evolve their identity types by saying they're trans, non binary, or they/them. Well guess what... that doesn't matter... based on the parts between your legs... you'll be associated in that group.
Genders are separated when it comes to school but the learning system changes once you enter college... oh forgot!
You have choice to attend college... or you can go to maximum prison for 5 years, being trained to become something foul.
Let me explain a little bit for the confused ones.
In the oh so lovely European city of Nilvalta is where 'dreams' are supposed to come true... but I truly want to know who the fuck wants this dream? Who wants to be forced apart then having to learn on a subject that's just foul and misogynistic?!
There are 2 boarding schools, there is Independence School for boys and Grandview School for girls. Independence school was the best thing you could possibly see; the large building being surrounded by a beautiful black gate that could shock anyone for touching it, the buildings being made with deep red bricks, white windows, small arches on the roofs looking very castle like.
Grandview was the same but instead of red bricks, they were grey... it was more "feminine like" for the ladies. Anyway; Independence school was like the regular colleges/universities, you had those majors and minors with your core (beginner) classes. The only difference.... the boys could choose what they wanted to do, they could pick class times, could pick their food choices, and could go out whenever they wanted.
Meanwhile over at good old Grandview school... it was the complete fucking opposite. You're about to see why I asked those questions earlier. Grandview was for the girls who were gonna be taught to become mothers.... and housewives for their future husbands. The motto was "We train to gain husbands who we make happy and give them heirs!" The most terrible fucking motto I ever heard. Every boarding school had their uniforms, but for the girls we had to wear buttoned up white shirts with ankle length gray skirts and darker grey tennis shoes.
Our hair had to be pulled into high buns (if your hair was long enough, which it had to be) until we got our husbands, who would soon tell us how to dress to make them look good. It was a complete mess; I totally blamed the president Kim JiWon as he's the one who decided to even make these schools. His wife Kim Minji, being a housewife herself was the president of the girls school. Telling parents how they wanted future generations to be more submissive and follow after the men... who were "smarter".
Ha yeah okay... if you want to count the amount of times I've seen grown men fart, scratch their ass, then go back to eating as 'being smarter than women' then have at it. I just don't understand the reasoning behind all of this... we're the only city doing this, every other place around us could do what they wanted. They had women working in jobs; they could date in their same gender, they could stay single after graduating college... hell they didn't even need to go!
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Why does everyone get to have such a great life.... but we're forced into boxes! Some random man just had to say he wanted shit to go back like the 50s.... I bet he's having a swell time. Being apart of this timeline felt dumb.... it was almost like we were in the 50s. Some girls were excited to be a housewife to a rich guy but we all knew they were gonna be mistreated.
Most men who have a housewife, they'll come home complaining and try to blame the woman for everything. Then continue to blame her for being lazy or not doing something right.... some women apologize and 'try to do better' while women like me... tried their hardest not to be on the news for murder.
Now... enjoy the story on how I Tokko JiHee broke away from the society they tried to force on us!
Taking a deep breath as my parents unconsciously babbled behind me, today was my first day of college. I always dreamt of going to college; I wanted a Psychology degree, but once I reached 15... things changed for the worst. A power couple in Nilvalta decided it would be great to change the only 2 schools in our city. Wanting the men to get degrees or enlist to make more money, while the woman were forced to be trained into their 'perfect' housewives.
When I really I saw it as a school where women are being taught to keep our mouths shut and be the perfect breeder for dumbass men, who think they're superior. My mom Hye-Sook was talking to my dad Il-Seong about where my dorm would be "It has to be in building A, the better wives will stay there!" My mother said with amusement. My dad scoffed "I want JiHee in building D, that's where the perfect moms will be" I could feel myself cringe as they went back and forward.
I seen a trio of girls standing by the gate; each kept looking at the 3 duos of elder couples, must've been their parents. I decided to walk over, maybe they'd accept me since I didn't want to be near my parents either. "Hello fellow ladies who're avoiding their parents!" The girls bowed back to me, introducing themselves.
A girl who seemed to be non Korean smiled; her hair was naturally brown, eyes being almond shape and green, her lips were small and pouty "Hey! I'm Amelia Roth! I'm from Canada...". The 2nd girl had shoulder length hair with bumped bangs; her eyes were doe shaped and deep brown, her lips being more red and plump "I'm Ya Sujin!". The last girl was taller than the rest with more tanned skin; her hair being down to her ass and slightly curly, eyes were like sirens, a pretty light brown "Hello I'm Brisha Elabana! I'm from Albania..".
I did a cute smile, flipping my mid back length hair "I'm Tokko Ji-Hee! Korean and don't want to be here" the girls chuckled at my silliness, but they agreed. "I understand... I don't want to be here either" said Amelia who looked over to her parents, both having silky brown hair. Brisha shook her head "My mom wants me in building D" my brows furrowed "I thought they were called by names?"
Sujin shook her head "Nope. An administrator told us our dorms are called by building" then Amelia added in "We'll know why when the lecture starts" I put my hands on my hips "Lecture?". They all nodded "We're having a lecture... our moms will attend, dads will go to the Independence school for the boys" Brisha said as she fiddled with her manicured nails, I rubbed my neck in growing annoyance.
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I could hear my mom whistle "Honey! I'm happy you're meeting your building mates!" I would've been upset but I was happy with the girls I just met rooming with me. Wait....
Were we gonna share 1 room?!
A few moments later; this lecture was called, me and the girls walked behind our moms and our dads left across the street to the boys school. We were entering what looked to be an old theater like room, there was a walkway between many rows of connected black chairs and in front was a large stage. A podium was in the middle of the closed red curtains; everyone was filing in with their moms, some looked bored and others looked a bit too excited.
"I can't believe they're are girls who actually want to be here.." Amelia whispered to me, I nodded in disgust . Girls behind us were happily speaking on wanting to be the perfect wife and mother for their future husband. I tried to block them out; my eyes looked up to see an older woman walk on the stage wearing a pressed pencil skirt with a blouse, she wore thin strapped heels to match.
She tapped the microphone, the muffled sound echoing through the room catching everyone's attention. "Good evening to all... I am your Dean Kung TaeHee! I'd like to welcome you all to Grandview school for girls!" The crowd clapped except us four, we just sat there with our arms crossed. "I'm so glad you all are attending our school! Within these many walls; every young woman here will be learning how to cook delicious meals, clean a house like new, sex education, childhood education, and behavioral mannerisms!"
The crowd clapped again as I sat there with a disgusted look, did she just act like we weren't gonna hear sex, kids, and behavior classes?! "This sounds creepy..." Sujin mumbled to my right, she look horrified like me, Amelia, and Brisha who was clutching her jacket. "We will teach you how to be the most perfect wife and mother! Your husband will be coming from the school across the street, called Independence school for boys! They'll be taught how to be a good husband, father, and great businessman" the Dean happily announced.
I couldn't do anything but blink, my face being frozen in a state between 'What the fuck' and 'I need to leave' because this wasn't it. Dean Kung later explained we will receive our schedules next week after moving into our dorms, we had to take a test and be completely honest on it, putting us in the certain dorms. The test had 20 small questions but each were uncomfortable and made me sick, me and the girls put the same answers down so we could be the same building.
"We'll be done with your results by 3pm! Please enjoy walking around campus and ask any professor a question you need answered! We can't wait to make you the perfect housewife!" Everyone (except us) cheered as the Dean walked off stage, being hugged by who I presumed was her adult daughter... who seemed to be pregnant. Brisha and Sujin had to report to their mothers, while me and Amelia walked side by side, our moms leading the way. We softly talked behind them as they happily walked around the main student center, constantly bragging about their daughters success.
"Do they really think we're happy with this?" Amelia whispered; I nodded slowly "Anyone can see how hard they're smiling.." which was true, our moms had the biggest smile upon their faces. I never seen my mom smile this hard, the last time was when I seen a old tape of her and my dad getting married. I'm not saying she isn't happy but the lady only did small smiles or light giggles, but today she was ecstatic.
The student center was a very nice place; it felt welcoming but we knew the horrors, they were forcing us to be feminine and submissive. We toured most of the campus until 3 came, me and my new crew immediately found each other as we waited on our results.
"I really hope we get the same dorm.... those other girls were scary!" Brisha said with a fearful look, her hands were shaking like she had seen Hell. "What happened?" Said Amelia, Brisha shook her head as she replayed what happened in her mind. "I... I can't believe girls are happy about this! One chick literally has her life planned out... how she'll cook, clean, and when to have her children!" She took a brief pause.
"She even tracks her period and ovulation dates! Like oh my gosh..." We all made weird expressions, it's nothing new to track your period.... but only to do so to make babies...was definitely something we didn't need to know. "Now that... sounds scary" I said, they all nodded then a megaphone alarm went off. We turned to see the Dean walking with 2 senior women, they were holding boxes so we easily saw their hands. Meaning... we saw the large diamond rings on their fingers, did every girl get engaged in senior year?!
"Everyone! We have your results! We will pass out the papers for you... they come with lists of class materials, your schedules for class, and dorm number! Yes there is a map just in case someone gets lost... I can't wait for you all to experience Grandview!" Everyone who was joyous clapped as the Dean stood back, letting the engaged seniors give out papers.
We grabbed our papers looking down.... my eyebrows furrowed "Hey I got building A... dorm for successful wives" Sujin announced, Brisha, and Amelia said 'same' but I couldn't even speak. "Hey JiHee! Whats your room number? JiHee..." Brisha softly called for me, my hands were trembling at the paper. She got closer to peer down, a loud gasp left her mouth as she looked at the green stamped letter at the top of the paper.
"What?" Said Amelia, Brisha turned to them with tears in her eyes "She got building D.... dorm for successful mothers...".
I sat in my bed.... The other girls bed across from mine looked so bright and cheerful. Her side of the room being covered in white and pastel colors, while mine was in different shades of browns and a few greens. I wasn't into bright colors but thankfully our uniforms weren't bright either, the boys had the same colors to 'even it out'.
I walked into my bathroom getting dressed, making sure my hair was in a high bun and my skirt wasn't wrinkled. I grabbed my books and left the dorm, making sure my roommate didn't catch me, as I didn't want to speak for hours over finding a damn husband. My building was pretty far from my friends but we still shared the same classes and lunch so, that made it better for me to be in this damned place.
I had my schedule memorized but I would still catch myself looking at the map, mainly to find a library near by. Entering the Motherly Hall; I went to class Mother Tactics 1101, the class taught basics on mothers and what they had to deal with when it came to children. Brisha was standing by the door looking tired "Someone didn't sleep much?" I asked with a light chuckle, she did a small smile.
"My roommate above me was so loud! I thought boys couldn't come over here..." my body froze for a second... did she a boy was over? I scratched behind my ear "A boy? You sure... it wasn't another girl?" Brisha shook her head. "Most of these chicks have high voices... this guy clearly was a boy... she said his name was... was uhh" she thought for a second until Sujin walked up with a angered look.
"It was a damn Kim! Ughh they're so fucking loud!!!" Sujin was steaming, she must've couldn't sleep either. "Yeah a Kim! But it wasn't the spoiled brat aka the heir... must've been the youngest" Brisha shrugged as she walked into the class, Sujin's eye was twitching as she followed behind. "Dang... was it that bad?" Amelia nodded, I didn't even see her walk in "Very loud... I bet a few students couldn't sleep... he didn't leave till 5am!"
I shook my head as I sat next to her "Maybe she should be in my building... she'll be perfect there!" Which was true, the girls in that dorm were perfect for wanting to have children. I didn't want that... well not right now, but my thoughts were silenced by the professor who strolled in. Her smile outstretched on her face "Good evening my beautiful mothers to be! I'm your professor, Mrs. Won!" My stomach almost rolled into knots as she called us mothers to be.
The class lasted for an hour; mainly introducing ourselves and what we wanted to accomplish, of course I was the only student who spoke the harsh truth. "I'm here cause I have no choice..." everyone was silent, Mrs. Won even felt awkward but she just smiled and told me I'd figure it out soon enough.
The next class was Cooking ed, then sex ed, and finally the class I was waiting for.
"Lunch! Woo thank heavens..." I was happy until I realized the girls were walking into the back... were they about to cook?! "Hello ladies! Put on some gloves and get to cooking, today is spaghetti something light and quick... check the boards each week to see if you're on delivery team!" The woman said who seemed to be a 'manager' for the lunchroom. There was a board with names for delivery, meaning they had to cook then take food to the Independence school for certain boys to receive their meals.
"You're telling me... not only do we cook for ourselves.... but we got to cook then serve it to those fools!" Sujin was even more fired up since the first class, this was gonna be a tragedy. "Umm... we're not the ones who should be upset at the moment..." Brisha said as she pointed at the last name on the list, I squinted as I spelled out the letters.
'Tokko JiHee'
"Excuse me!" I yelled so loud that a few girls looked over at me "I have to delivery to.... to those lazy brats!" Across from my name was the guy I had to make food for. The name being in bold with 2 other names, they all had the same last name... were they special treatment? A girl squealed behind us "Oh my giggles! You're lucky... you to get to serve the heir of these schools!" I furrowed my brows "And that may be?" She gasped like she been shot.
"Everyone knows the Kim's right?" We nodded, we knew the couple who brought this disaster upon us. "Well they have 3 sons... but the 2nd eldest is the heir! The boy is super smart, tall, and hot! But he hasn't claimed a wife yet... he can choose when and whoever he wants... they can't deny him either... especially if he reports it to his parents" my eyes went buck wide.
So whoever gets claimed as his wife were immediately engaged, they got no chance to even say no, I know that's scary especially if the brothers hear it. "Soo... who do I have to serve?" The girl made a face that told me I was in trouble. "You... have to serve the heir... Kim Namjoon!" That's when my heart hit the floor, my stomach probably joined it as I almost felt my body collapse. "If I were you... I'd hurry! He doesn't like his food being late" maybe my heart and stomach were just fine, I been knew how to cook... but today I would mess it up on purpose.
I did an evil smirk on my face as I waltzed into the kitchen area beginning to cook the spaghetti, making sure I did it wrong. Sujin was watching me from the side, I was making sure the noodles were hard and the sauce was too liquidize. After finishing up, I quickly packaged it and followed the other 9 girls who had smiles on their faces. We were led by a female guard to the Independence school, already spotting a few guys outside the gates.
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