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"I can't believe I'm doing this, again."
RaeYu scowls, and man is it ugly.

Wait. 'Again'?

"But I think think skulled sluts like you need it a couple times for things to penetrate that head of yours."

Im pretty sure she's talking about herself here. Because slut rhymes pretty nicely with her name, am I right?

I folded my legs comfortably while sitting on the floor while still acting fearful, patiently listening to her crap.

"Again? What do y-you mean by that?" I need to say that I am pretty good at this.

She rolls her eyes haughtily, letting out a cackle while turning to her friend who watches our exchange silently. Did I mention her hesitance yet?

"See, that's what I'm talking about."

Oh this girl really needs some counseling.

"That's what I mean when I say your 'fat skull'. I cannot believe you managed to forget the lesson I'd given to you and your puny friend." she scoff.

I stay silent, not wanting to give away anything that I'm feeling or thinking.

"Alright then, let me remind you. Hopefully it'll help reminding you your place and his."

She glances at her friend, smirking.

"Your little friend was such a poor thing, frail and tiny. What was it again? Oh, yeah, Taehyung! Yeah, he was a pretty little thing, but such a waste, he had the guts to reject me! Me, the one who has a hundred boys on the line behind me!" her sudden screech disturbed my ears, and I flinched.

"I never got to ask, but did he like my gift? Hm, did he? I absolutely prepared it with love. I loved those moments I shared with him, playing with him. His humiliation got me feeling things. I loved his expression when he opened that little boy full of photos of those moments. I personally loved that particular one where I got him beaten up by my brother on that bathroom floor."

I clenched my fists, controlling myself.

"Had it not been you, he would've been mine! You never stop interfering with my business and my boys! I'm sick of you!"