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by tammie-pill
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One year ago....
"Annyeonghaseyo! Jeoneun Song Hyunjae imnida!"
"Annyeonghaseyo! Jeoneun Jung Giwon imnida!"
The class just stared at them blankly.
"I'm Jehyan, but I prefer Hyunjae more. A pleasure to meet you all!"
"I'm Giwon, but I go with Corleone, or Corrie. It's nice to meet you all!"
The exchange students introduced themselves with a grin on their faces. All the students chanted their "Aah" when they introduced themselves in the language they knew.
"Class, be good to your exchange students. If you don't..." their adviser reminded, lashing her meterstick on her table.
Everybody flinched, and exclaimed "Yes". The two exchange students went back to their seats and got their pencil cases. Corrie's seatmate leaned to him and whispered, "Get your notebook ready. She wants her students to write almost everything she says. Don't do anything else and just listen and take notes, or else you'll be standing in front of the--"
"Ms. Ivan O. Sy," their adviser called out sternly.
Corrie's seatmate stood like a soldier-in-training. "Yes ma'am?"
"Don't talk while I'm teaching."
"Yes ma'am."
She sat back down and grumbled some curses. She finally got her notebook and started taking down notes. Corrie just chuckled and started note taking as well. On the other hand, the other exchange student, Hyunjae, was quietly sleeping behind his friend. A few minutes after, the sleeping giant felt something hard hit him on the back of his head. Hyunjae groaned and sat up, looking up just to see his fuming adviser.
"Stand in the corridor if you don't want to listen to me talking!" she angrily spoke.
"But I was listening," Hyunjae complained.
"You were clearly sleeping. Get out."
After a second, Hyunjae started to enumerate everything the teacher taught. Well, the main idea at least. When he finally finished, Corrie laughed loudly since the adviser was humiliated. This made her more angry.
"The two of you. Detention!"
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"Now you remember her, and how I got in this joint?"
Hyunjae casually spoke while he got a big bite of his burger. He looked at the female across him, but he got no answer.
"Psh."
"You know Cecille is always like this," Ivan spoke out, eating her carbonara.
"But why did Corrie want to kill her?" Jace asked, eating his hotdog sandwich.
"Have you really forgotten? He was dropped out of the school because of her subject!" Caitlyn exclaimed in disbelief.
"You guys be quiet and have your lunch."
Cecille casually said in a poker face while she ate her prawns. Everybody in the round table quieted and continued to eat their lunch. They were at the cafeteria that time, and it was a few days after the murder incident. They were trying to contact Hyunjae's best friend but so far there was no luck.
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Several months ago.....
"Corrie. Jeongmal Gwaenchana?" Hyunjae asked worriedly, eyeing the arm rested on the other Korean's chair.
"Aish. Gwaenchana! I'm fine, really. But I still have to be careful. I'm not even used without the arm band anymore."
Corrie got into a serious accident with his family. His car crashed to a electrical post since the brakes of their car malfunctioned. He used his right arm as protection so as a result the bones in his arm broke. That time, he was now partially healed. He came to school without the arm band, and he has to catch up for the two and a half hiatus he got.
"Ohh! Do you want to be accompanied? I mean, yeah. Mrs. Calmara is scary," Hyunjae shuddered.
"Ahh I'll be fine!"
Corrie stated with confidence as he stood and went to the teacher's lounge.
"He'll be so dead."
Hyunjae flinched when a certain boy suddenly spoke.
"AIsh Jace! Don't do that!"
Jace, who was already Hyunjae's bestfriend, laughed merrily.
"But seriously speaking. He'll be dead. I was excused from her subject because I was sick. The next day, even if I showed my medical certificate, she won't let me take her exam."
"Aish that's not fair! What else if--"
Just then the door of their classroom slammed open.
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"He cried and he cried until--"
THe bell rang. Lunch was already over. They all stood and all together went back to their classroom. Hyunjae glanced at his phone, but still no reply from their friend.
"Maybe he's busy," Caitlyn spoke out.
"Maybe."
They entered their classroom and sat at their respective seats. It was club hour, so they went to the Science Club room. Only the five of them were at the room that time. They sat on the chairs given and rested their arms on the table.
"Wait. Are you sure Corrie was the one who hired us?" Ivan questioned.
"Yep. I'm really sure," Cecille answered with a little shrug.
"I'm sure too! He visited me that night!" Caitlyn informed.
Silence.
More silence.
Even more silence.
One.
Two.
Three.
"Why didn't you tell me?!!" Hyunjae exclaimed, almost whining loudly.
"Why the fuss? You didn't even ask me how did I kill that stupid teacher!"
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The night of the murder....
Caitlyn wore her leather black jacket and her lucky blue skirt. She walked through the halls of the school, sneaking away from the guard that was doing his nightly stroll. A light was in the halls. It was from the teacher's lounge. She confidently made her way to the room, until a hand grabbing her wrist stopped her. She was spun around and saw their former classmate, Corrie.
"What are you doing here?" Caitlyn whispered, calming herself down.
"I'm gonna watch you, kill her."
"You can't! We will have a witness! It's against Golden Rule #3!"
"Please, Caitlyn! I'll keep this a secret forever! I won't talk! Promise!"
"Ugh, fine! But I'll only use what I will see there since Cecille said that I won't be too brutal."
"No. Be as brutal as ever."
"I don't have my chainsaw."
"I have something similar."
Corrie had that smirk on his face.
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"You broke our Golden Rule?" Cecille questioned Caitlyn.
"I'm sorry! I can't shoo him away that time."
"Did he tell you where is he?" Hyunjae asked.
"No. He didn't tell me."
Hyunjae sighed, worried about his friend.
"I hope he's okay."
"Nope," Ivan spoke, staring at her phone.
She showed her phone to the members. Hyunjae broke down.
"Jung's Heir Commits Suicide"
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