6# ᰔᩚ𝙃𝙤𝙢𝙚𝙬𝙤𝙧𝙠ᰔᩚ

                                    

                                          

Sunoo |
As I stood in front of Ni-ki, my heart was pounding in my chest. The silence between us felt heavy, and I couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. Ni-ki's expression was inscrutable, his gaze piercing through me with an intensity that sent shivers down my spine.
"Sunoo," he finally spoke, his voice devoid of any warmth or apology. "I hope you brought your homework with you."
His words caught me off guard. Homework? That's what he wanted to talk about? I had expected some sort of explanation or perhaps an apology, but instead, Ni-ki seemed more interested in my academic duties.
Confusion clouded my thoughts, but I managed to find my voice. "Homework? What are you talking about?"
Ni-ki's eyes narrowed slightly, and a ghost of a smirk tugged at the corners of his lips. "You see, Sunoo, I've noticed that you're quite diligent when it comes to completing your assignments. I admire that."
His words sounded almost mocking, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of irritation rise within me. What game was he playing? 
"I don't understand," I replied, trying to keep my voice steady. "Why did you bring me here to talk about homework? Is there maybe some kind of test or assignment you want me to help you with?"
Ni-ki's expression remained impassive, his gaze locked with mine. "No, Sunoo, I don't need your help. I want you to do my homework for me."
My eyes widened in disbelief. This wasn't what I had anticipated at all. Ni-ki wanted me to do his homework? It seemed absurd and unfair. I had always believed in the value of hard work and earning one's grades through personal effort.
"I-I can't do that, Ni-ki," I said with a shaky voice. "Homework is meant to be done by each individual student.. I font believe It's right for me to do your work for you."
A flicker of annoyance passed over Ni-ki's face. "I see," he said curtly. "Do you want to know what happens if you disagree? I think you can already imagine, can't you?"
His words stung, and I couldn't help but feel a surge of frustration. I had hoped for some sort of resolution for Ni-ki to offer at least an explanation for his previous actions. Instead, he seemed cold-hearted and unapologetic, using me for his own benefit. I guess my friends were right about Ni-ki. He'd never apologizes for anything.
"Here," he said as he handed me his notebook. 
I looked at him in confusion as he suddenly approached me. 
"I'll just give it to you now. Whether you do the homework is your business. But remember, you're aware of what happens if you don't," Ni-ki continued, and before I could say something, he was already gone.
I guess I have no choice.
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As I held Ni-ki's notebook in my hands, a mix of emotions washed over me-frustration, anger, and a lingering sense of unease. I couldn't believe he had put me in such a difficult position, forcing me to choose between compromising my own values or facing the consequences.
When I walked back home, the weight of Ni-ki's expectations pressed heavily on my shoulders. The thought of doing someone else's homework went against everything I believed in. I had always taken pride in my academic integrity, knowing that my grades were a reflection of my own hard work.