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"Stop this please," I begged earning a chuckle from him.
"We haven't even started yet."
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A twisted fairytale in which Y/n discovers her own life secrets.
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I assumed that girl Tzuyu left before Vernon came in but I don't see her exiting the place in the CCTV cam.
Does that mean that she didn't leave?
Was she there when Vernon died?
Could she possibly be the one who killed him?
Random questions circulated my head before I decided to voice out my observation.
When I was sure with my observation, I gestured Hoseok to look at the clipping while I told him what I noticed.
Everyone's eyes were set on me which made me feel pressurised.
"Who is Tzuyu?" The principal asked, "Where is she?"
"The last time I saw her was in the library," I replied.
"Ma'am, can we leave?" Hoseok asked. The Principal nodded so we both left.
"Hobi it's already kinda late. Do you still wanna drop me home?" I wanted to know why he desperately insisted on accompanying me home.
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Earlier that day~
Hoseok's POV:
As I took a seat getting ready for my next class, a piece of crumpled paper beneath my desk grasped my attention. My brows grew together as I unfolded the paper.
