A star illuminates brightly (then, it collapsed)

Your mind can’t let everything disappear like a bubble—every moment savored and imprinted onto your brain for a reason. That moment rotted you, damned to your entire existence until the end of time yet it made you feel a certain connection you’ve never felt before—more like an intimate one.

You’ve never felt so good after feeling her walls clenching around your shaft and the absolutely hot mess you’ve made between her legs—it clouded your mind, lightheaded by the thought of everything happening within just minutes.

Such impurities are pulchritude in nature—bound to break limits of defining beauty because you’ve been enlightened that there’s more than that.

Huh Yunjin and her capabilities… You fell under her spell, lured you into her trap and you absolutely dive into the ocean of lust that you’ve been longing for and now you’re fucked.

Sure, the both of you will be safe from anything since “no one” heard the profanities let out in the puny room yet consequences will be implemented… but not just yet, and you now face the spine-chilling sternness of her visage and the wrath of hers—your class president, the ace of the class and commonly known “The Rabbit Angel” because of her being so down-to-earth and insanely beautiful features.

Yes, as perfect as she looks and she sounds, you can’t deny, everything in you becomes enveloped in fright once she thuds her arms onto the desk and faces you with a serious face, her tone dead-deep and urging you to answer.

“So, both of you really did that? Inside the university’s premises?”

“I’m s-sorry, Yujin. Yunjin is to really b-blame here—”

“Shut up! I don’t wanna hear your excuses, nor what Yunjin’s about to say either. It doesn’t matter if Yunjin’s mother is the president of parent’s organization—I don’t fucking care, alright?”

You nod as you gulp nervously as you never saw this side of Yujin—a complete opposite of her usual sunshine and bright persona but now you can just see the beast taming you.

“Now answer me, what did the both of you think was a good idea to have some sex in a bathroom? Alone near the corridors and the hallway where everybody can hear! You guys—” Yujin punches the desk with a loud thud as she walks away meters from you. A frown becomes evident on your face as you feel the fear in you coursing up your veins because Yujin is infuriated with your own actions. Even if she’s turning back against you, you could tell how furious and serious she looked as you slowly felt the regret of your own sin.

“It was all just an accident, Yujin—I swear—”

“Oh please, will you shut the fuck up? I’m thinking of something…”

That earns a puzzling face from yours, anticipating and unsure on what trick she pulls up on her sleeve. A girl like her is far from readable—possibly, a book nigh-impossible to be deciphered yet possible to know what’s in store.

“Also, why am I even here? I need to see my friends—”

She rushes towards you, grabbing your necktie as she faces you, striking daggers towards you as her eyes defy anger as the beast inside her is nearly being unshackled from its restraints. 

“You’re here so I can discipline you, understand? I’m doing my job as the class president and I’m also protecting your reputation and I can also make it the opposite within just the snap of my fingers… So, will you bear with me and shut your annoying mouth or lose everything, here and here?”

God, those eyes—it’s mesmerizing, captivating to say the least yet it’s laced with rage. You can’t help but gulp nervously yet you won’t just sit here and make yourself powerless against her almost-violent approach of “disciplining” you, in which, of course, you didn’t like.

Choi Yujin probably doesn’t discipline and lead the class like this, or, is there just a beef between the both of you? Or Yunjin? Is she jealous that she didn't—well, those thoughts weren’t going to lead onto something or somewhere… Or is it?

You nod dumbly as an immediate response as she glares at you before squinting her eyes in dismay. You still need more answers on why she needed you here, even though it’s obviously for the fact of doing such sinful things inside the university’s premises but her invitation is vague, leaving you clueless and perplexed.

“But Yujin, why am I still here? You already taught me about dealing with this and how things may end—”

“What did I just say?”

“But there’s no more of a great point of me being here, Yujin! Can’t you just—”

Yujin pins you at the wall with her minuscule arm as she glares at you, fuming with anger. She’s definitely not liking your immediate retaliation from her advances and proceeds to tame you down but you won’t give up a fight like this, not unless you get a valid answer about why she’s still making you stay in this empty classroom.

“Shut the fuck up you little prick! I will say when you’re leaving and everything will be at my own accord, do you understand?”

Slightly smirking and hitching a breath as an indication of a possible giggle, you lousily approached the situation whimsically in which she didn’t like.

“Sucks to hardly decipher a girl like you, Yujin. You’re clearly just blinded with power and nothing else. Are you really the class president, Yujin?”

Her fists on her other hand curls like it’s about to take up on a fight, getting really irritated with your mocking. You know how you can easily break her, like a fragile twig and there’s more tricks up in your sleeve that you can use against her. 

“I don’t really know why they would elect you as the president if you’re just manipulating people under your own “management”. You’re such a bad example—”

She tightens her grip onto your chest as she stares daggers towards you, her eyes threatening you and scaring you as she also has more tricks that she plays under your game.

“Say one more thing about me and I’ll show the recording to the university dean. Don’t try me, asshole.”

Your pupils dilated as you were utterly shocked once Yujin called you an “asshole”. Of course, you exaggerated it as Yujin berates you, swearing at you with a tiny voice that you rather find cute than threatening.

Even when she’s fuming and boiling with anger, she’s still cute and pretty—well, you can’t blame yourself because it’s really true.

“Ohoho, wow! Getting bolder are we, Yujin? Now you’re just threatening me with your fake evidence and calling me an asshole? Is Yujinnie getting a little mad right now, hm—argh!”

“You’re so annoying! Shut up!!! I’m really showing this to the dean and do you think you can stop me? One more mock or any stupid shit and you’re reputation and Yunjin’s will be fucked.”

“Like you have a true and convincing evidence—tch, you’re just making things up, Yujin—come on now—”

While you’re mocking her again, Yujin immediately plays the recording of the intense sex sounds uttered by you and Yunjin inside the restroom as you couldn’t believe what you’re hearing.

As much as you want to deny and claim that the recording is faulty and made just to destroy your ego and reputation, it’s more than real and it’s really the both of you groaning and screaming the most sinful things possible. From pet names, degradation up to the most intense flesh-clapping sounds of sex, it’s really obvious that it’s the both of you but a clever idea came into your mind knowing that it’s not only Yujin who’s playing the game strategically well, but also, you.

“What’s wrong, hm? Can’t talk cause’ you thought the evidence I’m holding isn’t real? Yeah, so fucking try me, asshole!”

Your demeanor immediately changed once she mocked you with your own medicine, making you taste it and it’s bitter—it corrupts your brain and it makes you bitter. You hated it but you can’t just give up your reputation like this, not without her being on the same boat as you.

“What’s t-that?”

“Huh, you think you’re the only smart one here, Yujin?”

“Give it to me you stupid bastard!”

Yujin tries to reach for your phone in your pocket as she was deemed unsuccessful, you being too swift with your reflexes. You laugh at her helpless despair, trying to reach for your phone but can’t as she gets pissed off, her expression now laced with venom towards you.

“Do you honestly think you’re the only one with the trick up on their sleeve?”

“Give it to me you crazy asshole! I swear to god I’ll show this to the dean and you can’t do anything about this!”

“Oh, it’s just fair~ Yujinnie—you show this to her and I’ll leak this to social media where everyone here on this campus will hear how you verbally bullied me. Isn’t that a great deal, hm?”

Well, at this point, it’s just another whole mind game that has been breaking out as they will try and benefit themselves while the other will be utterly ashamed, and their reputation destroyed within a matter of minutes. The both of you glared at each other with Yujin having the fiercer one, obviously as she whimpers and yells in anger, pissed off with your own game as she’s the one to break down first.

“God, I hate you! Argh!”

She throws a crumpled paper ball onto you as she kicks the cabinet slightly, frustrated and irritated towards you. She then looks at the window, gazing at the horizon, over the mountains as she crosses her arms, feeling the urge of a deep reflection. You, who’s puzzled, decided to not interfere long enough with her own doings as you wanted to leave, knowing that there’s probably nothing more to talk about as you start to respect her boundaries, and herself too, not just because she’s the class president but as a person.