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Inbeom watched her hand over the lunch without a fight. There was no hesitation. No complaints. No attempt to hold onto it.
Just a practiced motion, like she’d done it enough times to stop thinking about it. The sight should’ve been satisfying.
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ᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠᅠ𝙴𝚅𝙴𝙽𝚃.
⁽ as she walked through the school hallways looking for her cousin, the girl found herself surrounded by a group of bullies. fear didn't even cross her mind.
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With another click of his tongue, he tore his eyes away and shoved his hands into his pockets.
“ Let’s go. ”
His voice came out sharper than intended. Without waiting for anyone else, he turned and walked down the hallway.
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“ Look, there must be some misunderstanding. ”
He said, forcing a grin. Apparently, pretending to collect a debt for a local crew had been a terrible idea. One of the men cracked his knuckles. Another took a step closer. Inbeom swallowed hard.
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Inbeom had imagined being part of the underworld would feel cooler.
Instead, he was currently pressed against a damp alley wall, trying not to panic while three grown men blocked the only exit.
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His world begins to crumble after an encounter with 𝘕𝘈 𝘏𝘞𝘈-𝘑𝘐𝘕 of the Teachers’ Rights Protection Bureau. Forced to face the damage he has caused, ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀⠀⠀ ⠀⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀ ⠀