Legendary Girl's Myth

5IVE

THIRD PERSON POV

"Let me go!" Miyoung yanked her arms away which makes the guys pushed her in front a door roughly.

"Remember to attend your class, human." One of the guy said in taunting way.

Miyoung turned the door knob and push open the door.

She peeked inside the room warily before switching on the lights next to the door.

As soon as she stepped inside, the door slammed shut by itself.

She gasped loudly while clutching her shirt.

Then, a soft click sound was heard as if the door is locked by itself.

It left her confused.

Her eyes roamed around the room with unanswered questions.

Everything are made of metal except the mattress that is laying on the bed frame.

Everything is grey in colour and she noticed that there's no window at all.

Miyoung sighed in defeat and sit on the lower bed of the bunk bed.

"Where am I.." She ruffled her hair messily, groaning in frustration.

She looked around her once again.

There's two desk in front of her with two metal stool.

Then, there's two long, thin locker opposite to the bathroom's door.

‘Two? Do I have a roommate?’

Miyoung whined in annoyance again when she couldn't think any way to escape.

Maybe she could try to escape when the classes start.

She unpacked her bag and arrange everything in order.

It's in her nature to make sure everything is perfect.

Some said she has obsessive-compulsive disorder but she refused to believe it.

"Hah!" Her lips forms a smile when she found her phone in the bag that was on the desk.

Sadly, it can't be used.

It's broken and so does other electrical things such as her watch and laptop.

"Oh no, this gonna be tough.." She slapped her forehead.

She glanced at the alarm clock on the desk.

1 AM.

Another 5 hours before she should get ready for the class.

She plopped on the bed and laid her head on the hard, uncomfortable pillow.

Unanswered question lingers her mind.

She couldn't understand why she is here at the first place.

Miyoung try to recalls everything that she could remembered before she knocked down on her dorm.

The tanned, muscular guy that she saw before she passed out.

'That's it! I need to find the guy! The guy could be the answer to this nightmare!'

At last, she found a little hope.

She decided to take a quick nap before the classes start.

She was fast asleep, knowing that she was drained mentally and physically.

***

The faintest noise turns louder and louder with each seconds.

She shifted in her bed with a groan escaped her lips.

It took a few seconds before her mind to reciprocate everything.

Her eyes shot open as she sat up, yelling the name of her friend,

“Aeri!”

But her yells didn’t get any response.

That was when she realized she was still in the unknown dorm.

The probability of these were just a nightmare was thinning as time passed.

The alarm continue to rings.

She lazily swung her legs and put it down on the cold, cement floor.

As slow as she could walked, she turned off the alarm, stifling a yawn in the process.

Her eyes widened instantly when she noticed the time.

7 AM.

Shock written all over her face when she saw the digit.

She just have an hour before the class start.

She wondered if her roommate loves to get up late since she set the alarm at 7 o'clock.

Suddenly, she heard the noise behind the door.

'Who is that?' She waited for a minute but no one open the door.

'Ahh, whatever!'

She immediately went into the bathroom and took a quick shower before changing into her new set of school uniform that she found in her locker.

She tied her slightly damp hair in ponytail before putting on her shoes.

As she walked out from her dorm, the time is already 7.50 AM.

She tried to find her new classroom, class 5-4 but failed miserably.

While she was finding her class along the empty hallway, she bumped onto someone which surprised her.

She swore she is the only one in the hallway.

Nevertheless, Miyoung failed to stay stable and fell on the floor, wincing for the slight pain she felt.

"I-I'm sorry.. Are you okay?" The guy who bumped onto her asked in worried tone.

She didn't look at him at all as she just got up without the any help and dusted off her skirt.

"I'm fine." Miyoung answered coldly before glaring at the guy.

There was bluish ring around his black orb.

With just one blink, his eyes is normal again.

Miyoung had her lips parted as she eyed the guy weirdly.

Her mind was busy thinking of any theory or explanation about how his eyes could be like that.

She hated that fact that she needed to over think about it early in the morning.

His face expression turned into awe as he locked his eyes with hers.

'Shouldn't I be the one who should looking at him in awe?' She thought.

"Human girl." The guy said in a very low tone.

"Pardon?"

"Human girl." He repeated, this time slowly as if she's i***t.

"You aren't from here, aren't you?" He added and Miyoung nodded awkwardly.

"I'm Jungkook." He said and offered for a friendly handshake but Miyoung refused.

He had to pulls back his hand awkwardly at the rejection.

"How did you know?" Miyoung asked, more curious to how he know about it.

"I can see from your eyes that you are new. You're a plain and powerless human girl too." Jungkook answered.

'So he isn't a powerless human guy? Wow.' Miyoung thought sarcastically.

"Could you help me find my class?" Miyoung ignored the weird statement from Jungkook by changing the topic.

"Sure.. Which class?" Jungkook chuckled lightly.

"Class 5-4." She answered.

"That is my class too! Let me lead you the way!" Jungkook exclaimed, flashing his charming smile.

He sighed when he look at her hard expression.

'Must be a tough human girl, this human girl is something.'

Miyoung get inside the classroom with Jungkook in front of her.

She realised that everything inside the classroom is made of metal, just like her dorm.

The class turned into eerie silence when she stepped in.

Everyone shared the same look, smirking when their eyes met Miyoung’s which she found it was indeed creepy.

"You can sit here." Jungkook patted the chair with a smile.

"Thank you." Miyoung thanked and sit on the seat.

"Yeojin." A girl who sat next to her said without even saying hello.

Miyoung see herself in Yeojin as they had the same face expression.

"Miyoung." Miyoung spoke out, earning a nod of acknowledgement from her.

She found it amusing of how Miyoung could matched her level of communication skills.

Suddenly, the door flung open and a woman around her mid 20's get into the class.

She fixates her glasses before her gaze glued at Miyoung.

"Hello, Ms Miyoung. I'm Ms Gumiho and I hope we could get along." Ms Gumiho said nicely.

"Yeah, sure Ms G-gumiho." Miyoung stuttered.

'Why is her name is Gumiho?' She thought.

"Good morning, everyone." Ms Gumiho greeted while putting her stuff on the metal table.

"Good morning Ms Gumiho." Everyone in class greeted her back in unison.

Why? Why is her name is Gumiho?

"Anything wrong?" An unknown guy who sit at her right side asked.

His eyes was staring at her intensely.

"I could hear your thoughts. It's bothering me." He added.

'Hear my thoughts? I must misheard it.'

"Uhm, is that her real name? Gumiho?" Miyoung asked, referring to Ms Gumiho.

"Yes, why?" He asked back as if she is asking a stupid question.

"You know it's weird to have that name. Isn't Gumiho means a nine-tailed fox?" She asked in low tone.

Mrs Hwang will be proud of her now, knowing that Miyoung remembered a thing from her lesson.

"She is a nine-tailed fox." He stated.

"What?!" She exclaimed in disbelief.

"Couldn't you see that huge nine tails behind her?" He asked, pointing to Ms Gumiho.

'What?!'

"No.." Miyoung answered in low tone.

She looked at Ms Gumiho but found nothing behind her.

"It must be Baekhyun's works again..." Another voice said from behind.

Miyoung turns around and look at his name tag on his uniform.

Lee Hyun Woo.

"Who's Baekhyun?" Miyoung asked in curious.

"You'll know him soon." Hyunwoo replied.

"But what he had with me?" Miyoung asked.

"Baekhyun is manipulating your eyes. I could sense it."

"He controls your eyes and blocked your sight from seeing the real situation here." Hyunwoo explained.

"Nonsense." Miyoung scoffed before turns her attention back to Ms Gumiho.

"Where are them?" Ms Gumiho asked casually while flipping her book in pages.

"I think they are late," A girl answered. "As usual."

"Who they?" Miyoung asked to Yeojin.

"Exo." Yeojin replied shortly.

As if it on cue, the door flung open once again and five handsome guys walk into the class.

The first one catches Miyoung's eyes instantly.

He stand out from all the guys in her eyes.

He have long legs and pale white skin.

His long eyelashes could be seen from her perspective.

Sculptured shoulder and sharp jawline.

He's the real definition of beautiful.

Like Adonis.

He smirked when he caught Miyoung checking him out.

"I'm sorry we're late Ms Gumiho." A shorter guy with a handsome face said. He looks so organized.

"And where the hell is Jongin?" Ms Gumiho asked in frustration.

"You need to wait for hell to freeze if you want to see him get to the class in normal way."

Suddenly, a figure appears in front of Ms Gumiho.

'How is that possible?!'

Miyoung could only see his back from there.

"Call me Kai, Ms Gumiho." He winked.

Player, Miyoung scoffed.

Not her type.

As if on cue, Ms Gumiho's phone rings.

She immediately answer the call as she walks out of the classroom.

The six guys walked to Miyoung like predators.

"Ms Kim Mi Young." A guy with a fair skin tone greeted with a smirk.

"So this is the girl who wants to be our friend." Another guy with big eyes laughed in mockery.

"Hello, little one." A very tall guy with a deep voice said yet Miyoung remained silent.

Her eyes turned to the familiar tanned guy who was 1m in front of her.

"You!" Miyoung pointed to Kai.

He was with her when she blacks out in her dorm.

"Oh, what should I do with you? It's time to reveal the real situation in the class." A guy traced his lips with his beautiful, slender fingers which curling into a smirk.

Miyoung read his name tag.

Byun Baekhyun.

She gasped when Baekhyun suddenly put his hand around her eyes as dark evaded her sight.

"What are you doing?!" She pulled his hands harshly but his hands stay still on her eyes.

She realized that his hand is very soft, even softer than her hands indeed.

At the moment, she couldn't help but to wondering what kind of lotion he is wearing.

An orb of light is seen by her even after Baekhyun blocking her eyes.

He breath deeply before pulling his hand away.

Slowly, she opened her eyes when she's ready.

Her eyes widened and her mouth gape open when she saw the terrible sight.

There was a long scratches and some holes on the white board and along the metal wall as if a beast claws it and punch if for numerous times.

Poisonous ivy were hanging on the ceiling.

Water trickled down from the leaking ceiling.

Dark spot covered most of the wall which she believe that it is caused by burning.

She realised that not only her sense of sight is heightening but her sense of hearing too.

From low growls to bloodcurdling scream, she heard each of it.

A shrill scream sends goosebumps all over her body.

"What had you done to me?!" Her trembling hands covered her ears immediately.

"Now you know the real situation in this room." Baekhyun smiled creepily.

"Now do you still believe in Science theory? Science theory couldn't help you, Miyoung." Sehun, who seems as the most handsome guy in Miyoung's eyes smirked.

"If there's no science then what you believe?" She asked bravely.

Baekhyun bends down a bit, trapping Miyoung by putting his hands on her side.

He smirked and leans closer to her face.

"I believes in myth and legend..." Baekhyun whispers to her ear.

She shivered and turns her head away, making Baekhyun's smirk become wider.

"Anyway, I'm Baekhyun." Baekhyun said as he straightened his back.

"We like your courage to be with us."

"I hope you don't mind letting me sit here, Hyunwoo." Baekhyun tapped Hyunwoo's table as lights in the class flickered.

Hyunwoo immediately get up from his seat and run to other empty seat at the front part of the room.

Why is he so scared of this short, cute looking guy?