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T H R E E

"you need to work harder kid if you're going to go against big guys!" my trainer yelled his lungs out while i was in this room alone, locked with a bunch of robots that were apparently my enemies as i was doing my extra rigorous training like the a day before the 'D-DAY'.

"i never got a say in this shit that's happening in my life right now, i never wanted to go against flippin' big guys!" i yelled out to him when i got a breather. he just simply chuckled in response which made me more pissed causing me to knock the robot's head off. seriously, there were so many of them that they never gave me some space to breathe. 

"stop." the trainer announced through the mic, causing the robots to instantly deactivate which allowed me to take a deep breath before turning around to meet with his grey orbs. "what is it?" i ask tucking in lose strands of hair before placing my hands on my hips, waiting for him to instruct me something through the mic. 

"you know what is going to be actually exciting about the last day of training?" he asked in a rather eerie voice causing chills down my spine. he knew that i had a really good hearing skill and he was about to activate that without a warning. 

i saw him fiddle with the controls, slyly smiling which made me wear an extremely confused look because i was oblivious to the fact that he was slowly reactivating the robots while pretending to keep me distracted from it.

the point was he made the robot reactive so very quietly that if i wasn't gifted with my amazing hearing skills, i would've died that day. i heard the sound of metal bumping into the wall oh so quietly which instantly made me set my dagger up before sending it flying across the room to one of the robots.

fun fact, every single one was reactivated and they all now had red eyes which meant that they were on ultimate mode, which also meant that it was a bad day for me. so much for 'getting to sleep a bit more on my last day' bullshit. "kEVIN YOU'RE SUCH AN ASSHOLE!" i exclaimed before continuously sending my chain daggers across the room at a decently fast pace.

"yep, you're welcome." he said through the mic and that was the last thing i heard throughout the ultimate mode session. one of the robots grabbed hold of my chains and pulled them out of my grip thinking that i'd go weaponless but i did have some tricks up my sleeve so i wasn't really worried. "not so fast." i said when one of the robots attacked me, causing me to move out of the way before i pulled out new daggers without chains, climbing on top of multiple robots and attacking them now that i couldn't do anything from a long distance without any chains.

"you suck, gosh." i yelled grabbing my chain daggers that was now lying on the floor as  i continued attacking the now only a handful number robots before my session finally ended.

kevin began to clap and said "well done, you know your ways, kid. i'm proud of you." and i just glared at him for surprising me with a session that i have never practiced in before.

-

"ooooh sweaty dagger girl sure is unappealing, boy you stink." jin said while he came running to tag along with me to wherever i was going.

"then stay away from me, you idiot." i replied, kinda pissed at the fact that he actually said that to me. "gee, i'm sorry, but i can't seem to be able to live without my lovely best friend." he replied, throwing a mini finger heart at me in the process.

"please stop pretending like you're okay." i said, my walking abruptly coming to a stop, him soon stopping a few steps ahead of me. "i'm sick and tired of playing along, oppa. your eye bags are even darker now and i can't help but seem to be concerned and worried." i continued because it truly hurt me to see him in unbearable pain.

he just looked at the floor, a tear falling as he smiled painfully at the ground, "what did i do to deserve this, areum-ah?" he asked, his voice now as faint as a whisper. "nothing. that's why you're going through this, seokjin. because only the purest of souls bleed the most." i said slowly enveloping him in a hug.

"you should really go take a shower, honey. you stink." he sniffed before cracking up when i hit his chest hard with my fist. "thanks a lot for ruining the moment you dumb shit." i replied before walking towards my dorm room to clean up.

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"i will NOT accept any non sense from the 8 of you when you are trying to convince, you understand?" at this point and time all 8 of us just idly stood and pretended to listen because the headmaster of this underground jail has been repeating this over and over since 11 o' clock at night and it was almost about to be 12 which meant that we'll be leaving soon.

our luggage were packed and ready while we waited desperately for the spaceship to arrive so we could run away from being lectured the same thing over and over again.

"ANSWER ME!" he yelled in the middle of the night which made me cringe real bad before replying with a small "yes sir" sounding lethargic as fuck but no one cared. i was grateful for choosing to wear a hoodie because if i didn't i would've gotten punishment for making cringe faces at the person in charge.

"we a have a little gift for ya'll." kevin announced which made my head shot up with a smile. i didn't know what i was expecting but even a small gratitude gift could make up for the one year of absolute torture. kevin looked at me and smiled before they brought in 8 suitcases one for each one of us. this made me think that they actually got us bombs or something, but i'm not judging, don't worry.

"these are your battle suits customized for each of your personalities." kevin continued which made me look at him with a confused expression. by this time the headmaster had already left and my cockiness had returned which made me ask without hesitation "what do you mean, kevin?" 

the others who stood beside me just chuckled to themselves before recollecting themselves which made me look at them with a 'what, bitch?' expression.

"you'll see." he simply said before walking off the stage, and me being the impatient little asshole i am, i yelled out to him, "when kevin!" and he just laughed as he stood in the side.

then joon's trainer walked on stage. she was a pretty pleasant woman to everyone else but joon was SO AFRAID OF HER like oh my god, i swear. his gaze fell to the floor almost instantly, which made me giggle. to be honest, everyone except for me was scared of their trainers. my trainer was the only one who looked horrifying but easily coped with my cocky ass.

"namjoon, it was a courtesy to have worked with you, in all honesty. you were an amazing student and you were already so good at spells when you first came here exactly a year ago. please open your suitcase." she said and there was a glint in her eye which made me think what she was expecting him to do. with just one look he understood what was expected of him and he almost instantly put his hands to work.

his right hand glowed the color purple and we knew he was using a spell to open the suitcase. his trainer's eyes teared up with pride as she watched him which made me silently go 'awww'. his armor was purple and well equipped. it had a spells book and a wand aside from the suit.

he smiled, his cute dimples showing brightly under the moonlight. 

"your personality was that of the color that screamed purple. you had grace in your movements that screamed royalty, moreover, nobility. your personality consists of all the wisdom in each planet of our star system and that's why i'd like to associate your personality with the color purple." she said before bowing and leaving the stage.

next to namjoon was yoongi and his trainer went on stage next. but i couldn't function what others was saying because all i saw was jin crying beside me.

"why're you crying?" i whispered to him which made him look at me and smile.

"haven't i always told you i was a disappointment, areum-ah?" he asked and i nodded recalling the infinite times he had said that he himself thought that he was a disappointment.

"it was true."

"no, oppa, what do you mean?"

"my trainer isn't here."

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n o t e s ; i should go die in a hole for being so bad at writing, i swear. i'm sorry for being late today! it took ages to write because i had programming class and i had to look after the house today morning because my parents weren't home today morning and my class ended at like 5:30 p.m. and i procrastinated a bit, so sorry! thank you for supporting me c:

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