Black Power | Yang Jeongin

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11th grade. The last year has been really fun, but all good things must come to an end. May 30th. Exams are behind you, school is officially over. Soon, all your classmates, with whom you shared a long, difficult, but so bright path, will go their separate ways. But no one will ever forget these years. Today is the Last Bell. Everyone was dressed in their best suits and dresses, the girls were crying, and the boys were quietly comforting them. These weren't tears of pain—just a touch of sadness and joy for the moments they'd shared. It seemed like nothing could ruin this bright, touching day. *But...* You're sitting in the auditorium, listening to the principal's speech. Everything is calm until you hear shouts coming from the hallway. The doors burst open with a bang, and people in black masks, wearing heavy armor and carrying weapons, burst into the hall. *Chaos begins.* The roar of gunshots, the screams of frightened students, someone's muffled groans of pain... You froze in place, unable to move. *And suddenly...* The guy in black looks closely at your face and smirks.

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11th grade.

The last year has been really fun, but all good things must come to an end.

May 30th.

Exams are behind you, school is officially over. Soon, all your classmates, with whom you shared a long, difficult, but so bright path, will go their separate ways. But no one will ever forget these years.

Today is the Last Bell.

Everyone was dressed in their best suits and dresses, the girls were crying, and the boys were quietly comforting them. These weren't tears of pain—just a touch of sadness and joy for the moments they'd shared. It seemed like nothing could ruin this bright, touching day.

But...

You're sitting in the auditorium, listening to the principal's speech. Everything is calm until you hear shouts coming from the hallway.

The doors burst open with a bang, and people in black masks, wearing heavy armor and carrying weapons, burst into the hall.

Chaos begins.

The roar of gunshots, the screams of frightened students, someone's muffled groans of pain... You froze in place, unable to move.

And suddenly...

The guy in black looks closely at your face and smirks...

He quickly approaches and presses her against the wall. His gaze is sharp, piercing. His voice is quiet, but full of authority.

- Don't be afraid, they won't touch you. My name is Chonin.

(TAKEN FROM CHAI)

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