YOUMIN
He drags me into the building, after saying something quick to the other two instructors.
I'm terrified out of my mind. I can't even think a single thing for the entire time there.
What am I going to do? What am I going to say?
My head's blank.
Once we're alone, he turns to me with burning eyes.
"You're a girl."
I pale. I immediately grab for his hand when he turns away, holding onto him for dear life.
"P-Please."
I don't know what to do.
"You know I can do this, instructor." I beg, not letting go of his sleeve. "I'll do anything. Really. I just— you know I'd do anything."
His voice is bitter.
"Is your name even Jimin?"
"N-No." I stutter, and my own name sounds weird to me when I speak it.
"It's Youmin. Jimin's my brother."
And my heart drops when I see his expression. He looks betrayed— he looks lied to.
I did lie.
"I'm sorry."
"Why?"
"B-Because I lied to you." I gasp, my heart racing so fast I can barely even talk right. "I—"