14 Challenge between the four classrooms - 3

Once she woke up, it was night. So she tough. The lights came on. And there he is, standing at the door. Mijoo wanted to run away, but couldn't. Her hands were tied up with iron chains that came down from the ceiling.

'Hi, baby. Did you miss me?' The evil perverted Daehyun came closer until he stood in front of Mijoo. He leaned against her and gave her a long deep kiss. Once they separated, Mijoo seeked for oxygen. She was breathing fast. 'Did you like it?' He licked Mijoo's lips. 'It tastes so sweet. I wanna eat you alive.'

Mijoo didn't show any expression this time. Just let him have his way, over and done with it. The perverd Daehyun didn't look amused. He walked around Mijoo and stopped behind her. Nothing happened for a while. But than, two hands danced all the way to her bra. It went inside her bra and began to touch her breasts. Mijoo groaned at the perverd Daehyun. He began to kiss and lick her neck.

She felt something hard pressing on her butt. Oh No!!! Please keep it away from me... He began to rub against Mijoo. One of his hand went down and inside her underwear. He slowly rubbed with his fingers. Mijoo felt weak at her legs, as they gave in. The perverd Daehyun grabbed her on time. 'Do you want me to move you to the bed? Mijoo was breathing heavy and moaning at the same time. She is trying to tell him something but her lips don't listen to her.

There was a ringing noise. 'Awww, it is time for me to go. But before I go.' He bit Mijoo's neck so hard, that blood came flowing down her chest. It hurt so much that Mijoo cried. They came eye to eye. The perverd licked his blood stained lips and vanished again. 'Be ready for the next one, baby.'

Mijoo woke up to her ringing phone. It's her mother. She wants to die. She wanted to check if that thing really bit her. But luckily there is no bite mark. The pain did feel real...

Day 3

Mijoo was supposed to go to the nearby grocery store but the teacher changed it to baking cookies. Her homeroom teacher did not like the idea, for her to run in rounds, far away from school. It would be bad if she fell sick again. Daehyun especially nagging at the teachers that mijoo has to stay at school.

Mijoo wore the apron and her breasts stuck out again. She had to wear the vest again. There were a lot of boys in the kitchen and just four girls including Mijoo. Dave walked up to Mijoo. 'Mimimijoooo, I bet you think that we are useless. We are well trained. Shout out and we do it.'

'Okay.' Mijoo smiled. Everyone was getting started. Daehyun came in with his apron on. He saw Mijoo had his vest on again.

Daehyun shout out to Mijoo. 'Are you going to bake a cake too?' Dave heard it. 'How do you know that Mijoo bakes cake?'

'Instinct?' Dave didn't believe it. 'My instinct says something else.' Daehyun ignored Dave.

Mijoo whisked the buttercream. Her hair fell over her face. Era found a rope and gave it to Mijoo. 'You can use it as a headband.' Mijoo tied her hair. 'You look so cute right now. Just like a newlywed, so cute.' Mijoo thanked Era out of embarrassment.

Daehyun dropped the bowl of batter. It splashed all over the kitchen. Era and Mijoo run towards Daehyun with a roll of paper. Daehyun froze. 'SHIT!! I'm sorry.' Mijoo cleaned as much stain as possible. Era mopped the floor. Mijoo looked at Daehyun and laughed. His face was under the batter. 'Wait, hold still.' She cleaned the batter of off his face. Daehyun stared at Mijoo's face. She had a small dimple he noticed. Mijoo was done with cleaning.

Dave was next. He tried to clean his own face, but failed. 'I'll help you.' Mijoo walked over to Dave and cleaned the rest of the batter. 'It's done.' Dave was mesmerized. 'Will you marry me?' He looked at her. She didn't know what to say to Dave. 'Just go back to work. Please, don't joke around like that.' Mijoo may look like this, but she is a grown up lady. Getting confessed by a kid feels weird. Dave turns to Daehyun. 'Did she just reject me?' Daehyun was satisfied. 'Who would marry you?'

After the whole fiasco. The cookies were finished. Mijoo was almost done with her cake. Just the last couple of touching and the cake is done. The girls surrounded the cake. The teacher came and took a picture.

The sale was great. Mijoo did not have time to bake another one. She had to go back to drawing.

Dina was watching as Daehyun baked cookies and played around with Dave and Era. She had a hateful face on. Should she tell the whole first years that Daehyun and Mijoo have a thing going on? I bet that the most of the girls would start molesting her. Some of the seniors have their eyes on Daehyun. If Dina can point Mijoo out as a mark and make her gain everyone's attention. Not even Daehyun will have the strength to clear things up. He'll all be mine, while everyone is busy bullying Mijoo. It all depends on the right timing. For now Dina will lay low.

Mijoo shivered. It's getting cold in the room, she thought.

The event came to an ending. Both the teachers and the students are cleaning up. The kitchen was a mess. Thanks to Daehyun and Dave.

All of a sudden rain came pouring down. Mijoo was standing at the entrance, waiting for the weather to clear up. Daehyun was looking for Mijoo. He wants to try out something. He spotted her and jogged towards her. 'Mijoo! Can I talk to you about that thingy?' Mijoo eyes grew bigger. Thing? Oh he means this whole past mess. 'Alright.' She followed him to the lockers.

He stopped walking and turned around looking Mijoo directly in her eyes. 'Are you ready?' Mijoo nodded her head, she knows what he is about to say. It's that one or this one. 'I'm so sorry for saying this...'

'Mijoo, I'm sorry, but I don't like you in the same way you like me. I don't love you.'

Mijoo looked down for a quite long time. The tears streaming down dropping on the ground. Daehyun could not find the strength to calm her down. Mijoo suddenly looked up, she did not smile nor looked sad. 'I better get going home. This might be the last time for me to enjoy an evening with my family all together. See you in the future.' She turned around and left the school building.