Chapter 1 - Mr. Jeon
I didn't know they exist until now. They've killed my parents who abused me until they came. You see, my name is Park Y/N, and I'm 14 years old. They were killed days later. And now, I think I'm his victim.....
` Two days later `
"Y/N-iee, don't you have to go to Mr. Jeon's classroom to go check on something?" My friend, Kim Jennie asked as we were walking home.
"Eh, I'll do it tomorrow!" I responded. "Plus, I am busy today."
"But, he said it was very important!" She said as we were walking to our street.
"Nah, I doubt it!" I said laughing it off. "Every teacher says it's important, so they could waste other people's time."
"Ah, okay. But I'm telling you, he's pretty scary for a teacher!" Jennie said after waving goodbye.
` Night Time `
Finally, It is night time.. That time where we didn't have to worry about anything, but peace and quiet.
Suddenly, my phone dinged and when I checked it, I was surprised, because the teacher texted me in the middle of the night.
Mr Jeon - Why didn't you come to my classroom? Didn't I told you to come at the exact time to come there?
Y/N - I didn't want to come, because I don't want to be there, until there is something that was really important where there are no lies involved.
Mr Jeon - It doesn't matter, if I lied! You don't tell yourself when or not to go to my classroom! Only I do! Because, I am older than you Ms. L/N!
Y/N - When do you want me to come?
Mr Jeon - Right Now Actually...You aren't sleeping, Are you?
Y/N - No Sir...
Mr Jeon - So, Great! Come over here now!
Y/N - Okay deal!
I walked into his office, as it was night time, I was very cautious about my surroundings, because who wouldn't.
I finally woke up tied to a bed.
