11 : Training
The next day, Yuna woke up feeling absolutely restless from Ten's words the day before. She busied herself by rearranging her room the whole night, eating dinner without the other members.
Ten drew the crescent moon, matching what Yuna had explained.
"That's exactly it"
Ten was quiet, registering the image. "Do you know what this moon even represents, Yuna?"
Yuna looked at Ten with confusion in her eyes making him sigh. "I need to explain something, close and lock the door"
Yuna just obeyed, locking the door after making sure there was no one in the hallway. She looked back and saw Ten sitting on his bed, patting the space next to him. She sat down, awaiting the male's words.
"This moon was the sign of Moon Gang, Yuna. The gang you wiped out"
Yuna's eyes widen, processing the information, lamp still in hand.
"Is it possible that you didn't wipe out the gang and only killed half of them? You said that the man attacked you that day. What if they're out for you?"
Yuna was deep in thought, thinking of all the holes in the story and the possible fills.
"But why now? Why not years ago? But then.. what about this?"
Yuna showed Ten the lamp to which he took it into his own hands.
"Where did you get this?"
"It was a gift from my father. My parents divorced when I was 2 so I have no memory of him. My mom never allowed me to mention my father's name to the point I forgot what it was. But, it can't be. Jung Chunmyeong had a daughter with the name of Seiko Osaki"
The silence surrounded them. "Was your father perhaps a member of the gang? Maybe a right hand?"
"I don't know, Yongqin"
Her voice trembled slightly but she knew she couldn't let her emotions out at this time. Ten pulled her into a hug, comforting her.
Was her mother lying to her all this time? Was she living a lie? Was her father a murderer just as she is?
"Hey, calm down. Let's not tell the members for now. We don't want misunderstandings around here"
That was when a knock was heard on the door. The two pulled away and Yuna pulled herself together before taking the lamp, unlocking the door.
"Woah! Were you two doing something? I could just pretend this never happened"
Johnny said, shocked at the sight of Yuna in his and Ten's room.
"It's nothing, Johnny. I'm gonna go first, Ten"
Yuna left as Johnny eyed Ten up and down suspiciously. "We didn't do anything, Johnny"
Yuna sighed, closing her eyes as she laid back down. She needed nothing more than rest right now but the world seemed to disagree when she heard a high pitched voice call out her name.
The door flung open and revealed Chenle with Kun, telling the younger to knock first. Yuna looked at them, not getting up from her position.
"Breakfast is ready. Kun-ge and I made it"
Chenle said as he looked around Yuna's room, eyes stopping on a framed photo on her table. Yuna groaned as she covered her face with the blanket.
Kun walked over to her, lifting her blanket off her face before checking her temperature. "You're not sick. What's wrong?"
Chenle walked to them, frame in hand. "Isn't this Doyoung hyung? And that's noona. Who are the others?"
Chenle pulled Yuna up by the shoulder, not minding her mood. Yuna looked at the photo, smiling slightly. "These were our friends back in high school. God, I still remember how we decided to see who could eat ramyeon the fastest then burned our tongues. We were idiots"
"That's better. Now, let's go eat"
Chenle placed the frame back to its original spot before leaving the two in her room. Yuna shook her head.
"You okay? I guess you finished up late last night"
"Kinda finished around 2AM but I probably slept at 4AM"
"Why would you sleep so late?"
"I guess I was just too tired that I couldn't sleep"
Lies. Both of them knew she was lying. Kun sighed before passing her comb.
"Fix yourself then come down to breakfast"
Kun was about to leave when he turned around. "You can tell me anything, you know. I know you're having your own problems now but that doesn't mean you need to solve them on your own"
Like that, Yuna was left alone in her room.
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After breakfast, Yuna decided to shrug off her thoughts through training. She changed into an appropriate training fit before walking to the training room. She purposely ate a smaller portion so that she doesn't puke halfway.
No one else was in the room besides her. She started by stretching slightly, feeling tense as she hasn't trained in a long time. She jogged around the room, fully warming up.
She then started doing the basics, push ups, sit ups and jumping jacks before lifting weights to get her body adjust to the adrenaline. She then walked to the punching bags, wrapping her hands with a white bandage to lessen the pain on her hands.
She started off slow but then the sounds had filled the room when she started throwing stronger and faster hits. The sound clogged her hearing as she couldn't even hear people entering the room. Throwing one last punch, the bag ripped, contents falling out as she leaned against the wall, catching her breath.
A hand on her shoulder made her flinch as she swung to punch the figure. Taeil had caught her hand at the last second, almost hitting his face. Yuna breathed out, fist lowered.
"What's gotten you so worked up?"
"No reason"
"I don't think you noticed but you're a pretty bad liar"
Yuna looked at Taeil as the older male got the broom from a corner of the room, sweeping up the sand from the punching back. He finished up, Yuna silently just staring at him.
"I have around 30 minutes before the other's come in to train. How about we see how far you can go?"
"What if one of us gets hurt?"
"Then, we get hurt. Don't tell me you're afraid of getting a few hits"
Taeil said jokingly, punching the air. Yuna decided to go along with it. "I was just worried about you but I guess you did just give me permission"
The two walked to the middle of the room that was spacious before getting into position. "Ready?" "Yeah, grandpa"
The two exchanged punches, yet both were on the same level. The two dodged each other's hit, reading the other's movements well.
"So why were you so angry?"
Taeil asked as he threw a low kick, Yuna taking a step back.
"Just needed to let some emotions and thoughts out"
Yuna caught Taeil's arm, twisting it as Taeil kneed her side, not wanting to hit her wound.
"What were those thoughts exactly?"
Taeil asked as Yuna stumbled slightly when Taeil landed a kick on the back of her knees. The girl was breathing heavily at this point.
"Just the possibilities of a story that's probably not mine"
Yuna surprised Taeil by sending a kick straight to his chest, him falling down from the impact.
"We're in every story we know, just maybe not in the same perspective"
Taeil caught Yuna by the arms before turning her around and pummeling her down to the floor. Yuna was about to get up when the door opened, revealing Taeyong, Johnny and Jisung.
"Why do I keep walking in on these scenes, Yuna?"
Johnny jokingly closed Jisung's eyes, confusing the younger.
"I don't know, maybe if you start acknowledging the fact that you literally appear wherever I am"
Yuna got up with the help of Taeil.
"What did you walk in on exactly before this, hyung?"
Jisung asked as he pulled down Johnny's hands. "Nothing you need to know, child"
"I'm literally turning into an adult in 2 years, hyung"
Jisung grumbled before warming up in a corner.
Yuna turned to look back at Taeil, who was drinking his water. "Thanks, the small talk helped"
Yuna then walked out of the room. Taeyong then turned to Johnny, his question also grabbing Taeil's attention. "What did you walk in on exactly?"
"Oh, just Ten and Yuna--"
"WHAT?"
All four boys turned as they heard Doyoung's voice but heard footsteps getting further away.
"--talking"
"Well, Ten's gonna get accused and he'll get exposed. Why won't he just talk about his feeling's for her?"
"Hyung's a coward"
All three laughed at Jisung. "How about you Jisung? Have you confessed yet?"
"Hyung, I'm not dragging an innocent girl's life into this"
Jisung slightly glared. "Are we seriously gonna continue talking? I though I needed to work on my defence"
The older's nodded. Halfway through their training, they heard Winwin screaming for Jisung. The male opened the door, panting.
"Jisung, there's gonna be a gang attack at your school tomorrow"
Edited: 13/12/2020
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