it was a device used to control someone, it was made of cloth and she wanted to use it for revenge.

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x i n g w e i j u n g

"you know what, there are too many unknown numbers in my contacts.. i should start putting names." i mumbled and picked my phone up.

the first unknown number was the one that always bugs me, the one who practically wants me to die at the moment.

CHANGE 'UNKNOWN' TO 'STRANGERDANGER'

CHANGE 'UNKNOWN' TO 'Y AND N'

"good, now i won't get confused." i stated.

i continued my work when i found something at the secret society website. i furrowed my brows, i'm supposed to be getting information about this new issue we have but.. i think this looks more interesting.

blame my curiosity then.

i pressed my lips into a thin line before clicking on it.

"what the..." i furrowed my brows, mumbling incoherent words as i scrolled through their secret files. "no one ever
mentioned that they had this.. then that means someone else created it."

"geez, this is getting frustrating." i grunted as my phone suddenly notified me that someone had texted me, again.

Y AND N.
— have you figured it out on who i am?
come on, it's easy.

Y AND N.
— just please meet up with me at 12AM, by the girls dormitory. i need the book.

WEIJUNG.
— but i don't have it.

Y AND N.
— don't fool me. you exactly have it. you took it from the occult club!

WEIJUNG.
— but it wasn't me.

"weijung, it's time to go home." haechan suddenly barged in the room which caused me to flinch. i saved the page on my site before logging off. i grabbed my jacket and backpack before walking out my room.

"apparently, yoon jaerin is apart of the occult club. well, was apart." renjun stated.

"what happened?" jisung asked.

"she gone mad as they kicked her out for such attitude."

"gone mad huh?" heeyeon scoffed.

"rumors said to be that she uses some kind of voodoo shit." haechan suddenly butted in while renjun rolled his eyes. "yeah, yeah, voodoo shit. it ain't shit, haechan. it's used to control people and all. it could potentially kill you."

"by what? black magic? y'all believe in those?" haechan started questioning him. renjun let out a loud sigh, "don't even talk to me."

"let's go home." nayoung said as she opened the door. it was around 10:37 as we all headed out the headquarters. all of us walked down the silent hallways of our school. so much has changed over the past weeks, i changed after i got transferred here.

the end of my lips tugged into a smile when i saw them all laughing together. it's like pushing away all the grudges to the side and just practically enjoying life like how it is, but that's impossible; yet here i am seeing them just enjoy each other company. "can't believe after all we've been through, all those past members and we're back to the original line up, plus a hacker." heeyeon cheered.

that's when i noticed a boy suddenly went beside me, realizing i was walking behind them alone. "hmm, i missed having rooftop lunches with you." he said and looked at me.

i chuckled, "we can always have rooftop lunches, lele."

his mouth opened a bit, "y-you.. called me that nickname again."

"as i said, it's cute." i said.

"like me!" he exclaimed.

"alright, you're cute too." i nod.

"take care alright?" he smiled at me when he noticed we were close to the girls dormitory. "can you look at me?"

i confusingly turned to look at him that's when he placed a soft kiss on my forehead. i froze on my spot, shocked obviously.

"oh come on, don't be too shocked. it's not like you haven't witnessed that." chenle chuckled and pulled me with him. i furrowed my brows, "n-no."

his eyes widened as he looked at me, "no?"

"i barely talk to anyone at school other than minyoung." i told him.

"well, i'm glad to be the first, and hopefully with be the last." he winked.

i rolled my eyes and pushed him away, "good night to you too." i stated before waving him a goodbye as me, heeyeon and nayoung go the same ways inside the girls dormitory.

.

it was around midnight when i got a missed call which kinda woke me up.

Y AND N.
— wake up.

Y AND N.
— i need by book back!

"but i don't have it." i grumbled and tousled my hair. i sighed and stood up, i put on my oversized black hoodie before walking out quietly. i looked around, trying to find someone. i walked down the stairs, i saw someone.

she was sitting by the couches, holding her phone. she seemed bored.

Y AND N.
— i'm not gonna stop until i get my book.

i rolled my eyes. i silently approached the figure as it turned around and smiled at me. oh my.

"my book?" she questions me nicely and showed me her empty palm.

"i guess i'm not the one you were expecting hm? look, i'm a nice person and i know you are too so i expect my book to be returned." she stated and crossed her arms.

"but.. it wasn't me who took it." i furrowed my brows.

"w-what? not you?" she stuttered.

"no. i don't know what book you're talking about." i said clearly.

"you don't know any black book? it's my journal! i need it." she huffed.

i bit my bottom lip, "i'll help you find it."

"you will?" her eyes lit up. i nod shortly, "as long as you tell me about your side."

she nods, "oh i will."

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3 r d   p e r s o n s   v i e w

"where's weijung? didn't we agree to like.. have breakfast early like usual?" nayoung raised a brow and looked around. chenle was also wondering where weijung is, all of them were. their question were answered when they saw a figure rushing towards them.

"i'm sorry i took long." weijung huffed and took a seat. her hair was a bit messy and uniform tie wasn't even right. "it's alright." renjun softly said as haechan scooted over for her to take a seat.

"your tie." jisung pointed out. haechan turned to her and helped her with her tie. "anyways, what took you long?" mark asked. weijung raised her eyebrows, "i woke up late."

"typical." haechan chuckled.

a familiar figure to weijung's eyes walked by as that girl made eye contact with her. weijung chuckled, "i got woken up by a call and then i couldn't sleep afterwards sooo yeah."

"you shouldn't have answered the call. anyways! we've customized a hoodie, t-shirt and jacket for you!" heeyeon told her with a smile on her face.

"what for?" weijung furrowed her brows.

"all clubs here have their own shirts, hoodies and jackets to signify their own club. and we asked to make you one!" she said.

"you're gonna get yourself one of these!" chenle and jisung said and showed her the hoodie they were wearing. it was a black hoodie that said 'dream team' in a nice font at the back. under that, it said the persons name. then in a smaller font, below that, it said their website.

"that looks cool!"

chenle fished out his phone when he felt it vibrate due to the notification.

UNKNOWN.
— better watch out for your secret crush, chenle.

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