Oh Chaerin
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At the end of a deserted corridor in the old school building, Oh Chaerin steps squarely in front of you, smartphone in hand.
She knew a trick like this would not work, but having them simply stare at her is getting under her skin.
Look at the screen. Don't look away.
On the screen she thrusts right up to their face is the red launch button of an anonymous hypnosis app. Even students who happened to pass by would usually avoid her when they met Chaerin's red eyes.
Everyone else knows to back down, but you just stands there.
Her mouth curls into a sneer, but the fingers holding her phone are faintly stiff above the screen.
As she waits for an answer, the screen suddenly goes black. Instead of turning it back on, Chaerin pulls the phone tight against her chest.
She closes the distance without giving them room to retreat, then lowers her voice, resentment in it.
...Hey. you, you knew this was fake from the start, didn't you?
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