“What the hell? It’s not our fault!” Said Guangjun.
“It’s obvious the mop’s water was spilled because of you,” said Jiyoon.
“Hell! You better go out, come just make a mess!” Shout Guangjun.
Jiyoon wants to reply to Guangjun’s words, but it’s too late because a strange man with red hair came into the toilet to check. The man frowned in surprise, glanced at Jiyoon and her friends.
“Didn’t I ask you guys to clean the toilet in 3rd floor? Why did you guys come here too?” Asked Taeyong.
“They want to beat us. Of course, because we complained to you,” Guangjun answered quickly.
Jiyoon gritted her teeth in annoyance however, she didn’t dare to answer Guangjun’s statement. Taeyong just sighed, then handed a paper to Guangjun—a statement paper that the three of us must obey the campus rules.
“This is a letter that you must obey, I don’t want you guys to mess up again. Let’s create an orderly and peaceful environment.” Taeyong said with a stiff smile, then glanced at me.
“Thank you very much, senior.” Guangjun replied with an awkward smile.
Meanwhile, Taeyong is still watching Jiyoon and her two best friends, who are still standing and grumbling near Guangjun. Jiyoon grumbled, then rolled her eyes and then she went out of the toilet and was heard still swearing at the three of us.
“Save the cleaning tools in the warehouse and rest... no need to clean the toilet anymore because class time is over,” Taeyong muttered then.
“Thank you,” the three of us said quickly.
“You’re welcome,” Taeyong replied.
The three of us immediately picked up the cleaning tools we used to clean the toilet. Leaving Taeyong there without saying goodbye first because we wanted to go to the warehouse on the first floor and behind the basketball court.
“Gosh... what should we do to investigate the evidence used by Jiyoon?” Asked Hyunseon.
“I dunno, I was just thinking about the punishment we received from yesterday,” grumbled Guangjun.
“How about... if we come here tonight? To the music room on the fourteenth floor?” I suggested, without looking up.
Guangjun choked. “What do you mean? Come here tonight? Do you want to see that ghost again?”
“Because I think at night there will be a few college students coming. We can more freely investigate the room,” I explained.
Hyunseon stopped halfway up the stairs leading to the first floor of the campus. A few moments later, she smiled and snapped her little finger, making Guangjun and I both frown in confusion.
“What is wrong?” Asked Guangjun.
“I agree with Lalin’s suggestion we leave from eight in the afternoon and visit a nearby cafe to eat delicious Ramyeon there,” explain Hyunseon.
“Why not? I’m very excited if you treat me,” said Guangjun quickly.
“ it! Come on, let’s go to the warehouse,” Hyunseon snapped.
By eight o’clock in the evening, the three of us were ready at the cafe built right in front of the campus. Three bowls of warm Ramyeon served in front of us, Guangjun immediately pulled his chopsticks quickly to enjoy the Ramyeon. Meanwhile, I’m still preparing some equipment that I’ve put in my bag.
“Eat that noodle before it gets cold,” Hyunseon said with a mouth full of ramyeon.
“I carry this multifunction knife,” I said while showing a multifunctional knife that is often used by mountain climbers.
“What are you carrying that weapon for?” Asked Guangjun.
I played the multifunction knife. “ this isn’t very useful for self-defense. But this is very useful for opening doors or used when pressed.”
“I even just brought a polaroid camera and some plastic gloves,” Hyunseon said then.
I put the multifunction knife back in the bag, then immediately took the chopsticks above my bowl, my eyes glanced at someone who had been looking at me with an indescribable look, it seems the man has been looking at me for a long time, I coughed to give a reprimand to the man because I wasn’t comfortable being looked at like that.
“What is wrong?” Asked Hyunseon.
“Nothing. I just choked on the iced tea,” I replied.
“Drink slowly. Don’t eat in a hurry too,” said Hyunseon.
“Soon the clock will show half past nine, we should get in there immediately when the night class students enter,” I say.
“Gosh, I just ate half of my whole ramyeon. Let’s just enjoy our food,” Hyunseon grumbled.
“Is there someone suspicious?” Asked Guangjun later.
I shook my head quickly, I saw the man who was looking at me slowly walking closer. Guangjun was even more surprised because I was acting strange, but, very quickly, he immediately moved his seat right next to me until he realized the presence of this mysterious man in the opposite chair.
“Who exactly is the strange man?” Guangjun asked quietly.
“I dunno I think he’s a spy sent by Jiyoon or Baekhyun,” I replied him.
“How could it be like this? We’ve to hurry,” said Hyunseon, with a mouth full of noodles.
Because we thought we were overtaken by Baekyun and Jiyoon, the three of us quickly finished our food and hurried off as the campus bell rang. The mysterious man always looked at me—I can’t count how long he stared at me until we left the cafe.
We entered the campus area with some night-class students who will have class at nine o’clock tonight. The three of us sneaked our way to the back of the cafeteria room, which was a few meters from the main gate only by lighting from the moonlight and a few street lamps that glowed a little dimly. The atmosphere was very quiet, and only the sound of our footsteps mingled with the noise of the crowd in the classroom from the night-class students.
A few more steps, we’ll arrive at the stairs leading to the southern campus building, if we climb it without stopping until the fourteenth floor, we’ll soon reach the room that Kim Sae Hee’s ghost refers to. However, before that, we had to go to the campus surveillance room on the second floor to tap the CCTV cameras. Even though we weren’t students majoring in computer science, we had a bit of knowledge of the programming techniques taught in high school.
Approaching the steps to the second floor, Guanjun turned on the light from his shoes that could glow in the dark to help light up the stairs we passed. I can still feel the anger from Kim Sae Hee that has been stored for so long in this building, I realized that Kim Sae Hee was also there to accompany us to find evidence of the truth about what happened that night.
“Where do you want to go?”
"Where do you want to go?" We were shocked and almost ran to immediately open the door when we heard someone's voice asking from behind. However, after the three of us turned around and saw a security guard in guard clothes shining a flashlight at us, we could breathe a sigh of relief. "Where do you want to go?" Asked the security guard for the second time. Guangjun cleared his throat. "We want to go to class, sir." "Where is your class?" Asked the security guard suspiciously. "Our class is on the second floor. We are art faculty," Hyunseon answered again. &nb
The yellowish-colored books were laid out in front of the three of us, the rows of handwriting with the sides leaning more to the right were quite beautiful. The handwriting with Korean characters already looks biased because it has been buried in a humid room for too long. With spelling I read the prefix of the first sentence on the first page of the book, and instantly realized that it was a diary. “Does this belong to the ghost, if it really is the diary of the ghost why is this book behind the tiles and in a room like this?” Asked Hyunseon. “Of course… that this diary was hidden by Jiyoon and Baekyun” I answered quickly. “That makes sense,” Guangjun said then immediately folded the diary then took the polaroid camera that Hyunseon brought to take pictures. “What would you do?” asked Hyunseon. “I'd like to photograph this tile for evidence, ‘cause we got no other evi
The bell rang very loudly, the three of us ran quickly into the campus area while carrying laptop bags and several plastic bags from our breakfast. Several senior students seemed to be on guard ready to punish anyone who was late. Me, Guangjun, and Hyunseon were a little overwhelmed with running while trying to wear ID cards on the campus. Climbing the stairs quickly like a flash of light, the events of last night made us wake up late like this. Dugh! I was surprised when I accidentally bumped into someone who was about to go downstairs while I wanted to go upstairs. The male student immediately picked up the plastic bag for my breakfast container that had fallen along with the notebook I often brought with me.
I could barely speak when Taeyong asked that question, Hyunseon suddenly trembled violently at Taeyong’s probing question. “What are you doing? You scared them all because of that?” Taeil asked then saw what Taeyong was doing. “I only asked the three of them, what do they do at night even though they are students in the morning class,” Taeyong said then. “We ... We only deposit our assignments to the lecturer's room,” Hyunseon replied nervously. “Lecturer?” Taeyong repeated as if he wanted to further question what we actually did last night. The bell rang signaling break time was over, immediately the three of us stood up carrying our respective trays—avoiding Taeyong as quickly as possible even though we knew we would end up being chased and interrogated. Guangjun stepped wide to put the tray back in its place, so did Hyun
“That night I was so sorry to kick Kim Sae Hee out of the house, somehow I was able to do it ... I should have been able to protect her and help her find out who the rancid boy who dared to rape my only daughter. I should have been able to protect her and help her find out who the rancid boy who dared to rape my only daughter,” said Kim Sae Hee's father, Kim Sae Jin. Said Kim Sae Hee’s father, Kim Sae Jin. The corn rolled paper containing dried tobacco was almost burned completely on an ashtray located on the living room table of the tiny house. I looked over there and here throughout the room—there are still many memories of Kim Sae Hee and her father in that room that made my heart hurt even more. Although there are many rules Kim Sae Jin is a very compassionate person, to Kim Sae Hee. However, everything has been ruined by Kim Jiyoon—That girl who doesn't know who she is. Kim Jiyoon and Baekyun are truly the most bastards I've ever kn
“So, you want to open the case for Kim Sae Hee’s death?” ask a policeman who sipped his coffee. I nodded slowly. “Yes, Sir.” “Is that possible, sir? The case has been going on for three years, but how can it be reopened? We’ll pay you anything if we’ve to spend money,” Guangjun replied. The policeman named Choi Moo Gak sighed, then folded his hands in front of his chest. “This case does make the biggest question mark... however, what is your reason for opening this case? I can help you open this case, however... I need to know what’s the reason you want to do that?” “I want to make this case over, because Kim Sae Hee was the one who died from being a victim of bullying and sexual harassment,” I was replied the cop question. “Do you have stronger evidence to convince the judges?” ask Policeman, Choi Moo Gak.
“ Should I’ve asked why the tape was three years ago? ” The question from Taeyong a few hours ago really made my mind stop instantly , I can ‘ t answer it because it ‘ s an oddity that can ‘ t be explained in detail in just one meeting. I didn ‘ t expect Taeyong to be spying our movements in recent days either, and it all seemed to happen without a plan. I still remember how he looked at the three of us sharply as if we were a world-class criminal who had destroyed the local community order. I sighed a long time ago, then came back to see an ID Card that I had been holding. Stupid ! That’s the only word I can say right now, because its card the size of an atm card that we ‘ re known to have other plans on that campus. I sighed, then put the card in my jacket pocket and went back to playing the swing that I had been sitting on for a slow tempo while enjoying the night breeze that seemed like something piercing my skin.
We were surprised when we saw Jiyoon and some of her friends were led to the rector’s room to meet some police officers who came to solve the case of Kim Sae Hee’s death . Taeyong and Taeil as the chairman and senior vice supervisor took part in handling this even though they both looked uneasy after the police arrived. “What is the problem?” asked Yuta. “ Don’t you know it? Aren’t you also a senior member of the superintendent? “Guangjun is acting. “I don’t know anything but, why did Jiyoon and her friends get dragged away by the police.” Yuta held his chin with his index finger and thumb. “ Just ask Taeyong and Taeil ,” I replied. “If that’s the case I’ll go see the two of them first, you guys just go to your respective class the bell has been ringing a long time ago,” Yuta muttered. I accepted the lunch box awkwardly, then looked at Yuta’s departure intensely as if I saw a review, for some reason I felt very familiar with Yuta.
"What's going on? You seem to have a little problem," Taeyong said as he placed a tray of his food on the table."We're okay," murmured Lalin."You guys seem to shut up to each other," murmured Taeyong again."Yes, it looks like you guys have a problem," murmurs Mark, who realizes the two are quiet while eating ice cream."We don't have a problem, we're just being quiet while enjoying the taste of this ice cream," Lalin replied."Oh like that apparently, then... What about your job? Is it over?" asked Taeyong to Lalin."It's done. Just waiting for the result," Lalin replied."Good, oh yes... You and your two friends are interested in not attending a college event? There you can meet other friends.""I'll come if my two friends come," Lalin replied."All right, I'll wait for the answer." Taeyong nodded and sipped his coffee. "There's
Lalin suddenly wakes up to the sound of crying out of nowhere. She was stunned for a moment as she continued to try to figure out what was going on.She immediately got out of her bed, trying to open the door, and saw the situation outside. Baozi is seen falling asleep in the television room as Lalin opens the door. Lalin glances at the off-list television.Then she went back into her room, curled up behind a thick blanket patterned with her Doraemon. She was annoyed that she couldn't sleep in peace.A second later, she tried to grab her phone lying on the nightstand, intending to listen to music or just watch a movie.Lalin sighs when she sees a notification on her phone's status bar. Yuta just sent her a text message.The crying heard by Lalin gets louder and louder, making her a little sick of feeling depressed. She stared at the curtains of her window, which was getting more and more open because it was blown away by the wind.She quickly ran,
After vacation, the beach was over. They had returned to campus for study and pursued assignments that were left far behind. "So, you've officially become Yuta's girlfriend?" asked Hyunseon in a whisper. "Yes, that is so...." "Good, you finally dare to conquer your fear of him." Baozi replied to Lalin's words. "I mean dare to conquer your fear of love." "I still find it confusing," said Lalin quickly. "Confused? Why?" asked Hyunseon, knitting her eyebrows together. Lalin played with her knuckles which looked significantly tapered at that time. "I'm just confused why Yuta is confessing love so quickly after only knowing me for a while." "Love is unpredictable." Baozi smiled wryly. "That's not what I meant," replied Lalin quickly. "No, don't
Lalin looks at the shells Yuta gave her this morning, now that she's home, and lets her mind wander. She thinks as she stares at the brown bodies, wiping them gently.Lalin is still troubled by Yuta's declaration of love this morning. She still feels like she's in a dream and doesn't even believe that the man of Japanese descent is attracted to her.Why is that, really?That's question filling Lalin's brain now, why does the man like her for such a short time. They've only known each other for a few weeks, yet it feels like Yuta has known her for years.KLIK!The door opens, Baozi enters, not feeling guilty for not knocking first. He has his hands folded in front of his chest and grins."If you like it, just say so....""I like it ... But, can we fit in there?" asked Lalin."Try it out, you can judge it when you've dated," said Baozi.
"Are you all right?" asked Hyunseon, as Lalin was just waking up from her faint."Where are the others?" asked Lalin."They're meeting in the living room," Hyunseon replied."What's going on?" asked Lalin again."They fainted when they were possessed by Aqing, a strange spirit in this inn," Hyunseon replied."How can that be? I can't feel anything," Lalin muttered."I don't know, it all feels so weird."Shortly after, Baozi went into the two girls' room to check on Lalin's condition."We agreed to go home soon tomorrow," Baozi said.Lalin frowned, not understanding, "Why? Didn't we just have a day here?""The situation is really dangerous, the spirit that took possession of your body a while ago is a spirit afflicted with negative energy," Baozi explained."What's wrong with her?" asked Lalin."
Taeyong and Johnny took turns looking at what was out there. The atmosphere was agitated as the mysterious girl kept walking while reaching for anything in front of her. The stick she was carrying was getting harder and harder to hit the snowy ground. "I was wondering what you saw, Johnny?" Jaehyun asked. "Her face is very pale, her eyes are white, if you know the ghost in The Untamed film, you can describe its shape," said Johnny. "What could she be looking for?" Haechan asked guessingly. "I also don't know, the possibility that he is really a ghost ... she still had problems that were not resolved when she died," said Baozi. "That's something I often hear from my parents," muttered Yuta. They decided to find out by going out and seeing the innke
"It feels so cold, I almost died because of this," muttered Lalin. Yuta handed me a cup of warm green tea, slightly smiled at Lalin. "Put on my jacket," said Yuta then. "You can catch a cold too," grumbled Lalin dismissing Yuta's jacket. "You're a girl, while I'm a boy," Yuta replied. Lalin looked up after collecting the snowflakes on the terrace of the inn. Then taunted Yuta. "It's good that you two immediately go to rest, the air outside is very cold. You two can get sick. "Taeyong said without leaving the doorway of the inn. It was clear that he had started having the mild flu. "Correct. Come on, go inside," said Yuta to Lalin. "Alright, I also feel tired. I'll sleep
The clock was already showing at seven o'clock in the evening. Taeyong and Jaehyun had prepared dinner, namely miso soup, egg ramen, and several other side dishes.Even though it has decent facilities, the inn still feels very quiet. They even thought that the inn was too far from the car park."Jaehyun, can you get me some salt?" Asked Taeil, breaking the silence."Of course, Hyung." Jaehyun replied."It's so unusual for your cooking tonight to taste so bland," muttered Yuta."I have no idea. but ... I think I added enough salt to the miso soup. ""Maybe because the air here is too cold, we can't taste the salty taste in this dish," said Johnny."That's right, it could be because of that," added Doyoung."But, I haven't come up with such a theory yet," Haechan replied."The theory of what?" Taeyong asked then."About the thing Johnny talked about."Doyoung sighed. "Does everything have a clear theory? If e
Baozi ran into the large archway with great joy. He spread his hands, ignoring the snowflakes that were falling increasingly heavy."This place is so beautiful," said Baozi loudly."Right, it's beautiful. I feel a comfortable rural atmosphere here," continued Lalin."Try to take my picture here," asked Baozi, standing in one spot and giving his best pose.Lalin immediately took out her Polaroid camera and took a photo of Baozi. Meanwhile, Taeyong and some of his friends had started walking inside."I'm starting to feel the terrible atmosphere now," muttered Doyoung while tightening the straps of his coat, which looks a little too big."Yes, I've felt it," said Johnny."It's just a fake ghost," muttered Jaehyun. "How about we split the group? We'll meet again at the inn. ""Looks like it's fun," Yuta replied. "I agree.""We all have twelve people, how about each group containing four people?" suggested Haechan."Yes, I will