“Seo Gujae, we now have seven acts of violence reported under your profile.” The president of the university said. You were sitting in his office. “Resulting into major and minor injuries. Due to these, you’re going to be expelled. I know that you transferred here not long ago, but you need to leave the school. Please go to your dorm and pack everything. I’ll let your parents know. Your last day will be tomorrow.” He said standing up. You stood up also. You walked to the door and opened it. You walked out, you walked out of the building, heading for your dorm. Sungjong suddenly jumped in front of you.

“What’s wrong?” He asked you when he saw your expression.

“Tomorrow is my last day here.” You looked up at him. His eyes were wide.

“Last day?”

“Yes.”

“Why?”

“Apparently, I’m too violent here.”

“Then what school will you go to?”

“Maybe Yonsei, I don’t really know.”

“I’m coming with you.”

“What?”

“I’m going where you’re going.”

“Whatever you say, whatever you say.” You reached the dorms, you walked up the two flights of stairs.

“Can I help you pack?” Sungjong asked. You nodded, you pulled out your key, you heard a crash.

“Look what you did!” Someone said. “Pick them up!” You put your hand on the doorknob, and twisted it. It was unlocked. You opened the door slightly, you saw five guys in your room, looking around. One was holding your bra. You swung the door open. The guys looked at you, startled.

“Gujae, it’s not what you think, we were a-” The one that was holding your bra said.

“erts.” You scoffed. You walked over to one guy, you grabbed his arm from behind, and kicked his back. “You  want this to happen to you?” You asked the other guys. They shook their heads. “Then get out.” They filed out one by one. You turned to Sungjong. “Let’s pack.”

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“Abby, I’m very disappointed in you.” Your mom said to you. You just arrived at your house, Sungjong was with you. “And Sungjong, it’s nice to see you again.” She smiled. “Come inside.” Your mom motioned to come in. You came in first, with Sungjong at your heels. You walked to your room, Sungjong still at your heels. You let Sungjong watch as you unpacked, he helped a bit also.

“So, will this be my room also?” Sungjong asked you all of a sudden.

“Are you crazy? You’re staying in a hostel!” You replied.

“You’re not very nice.” He pouted.

“If you want to stay here, you’re sleeping in the bathroom.”

“Why the bathroom?”

“So, Alice doesn’t trip over you.” He looked at you confused. “She sleepwalks.”