weakness of queens - Chapter 3: Chapter 3
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The tension at Blackwood University was thicker than ever. Ever since the confrontation in the cafeteria, the hierarchy of power had been shaken, and everyone felt it. The old rules no longer applied. Minho, once feared by all, now found himself cornered, his dominance slipping through his fingers. The whispers of rebellion spread like wildfire, and at the heart of it all were three new figures—Jennie, Rosé, and Irene.
Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi, meanwhile, had found themselves in an unfamiliar position. For the first time, they weren’t alone. They had allies, but not just any allies—three of the most dangerous women they had ever met. And as much as they wanted to deny it, they knew that their lives would never be the same again.
The Rooftop Meeting
Blackwood University’s rooftop was a sanctuary few dared to visit. The wind howled against the metal railings, the city skyline stretching far beyond the campus walls. It was here that Jennie, Rosé, and Irene had called for a meeting. Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi arrived hesitantly, unsure of what to expect.
Jennie was the first to speak, her tone sharp yet inviting. “You three don’t realize it yet, but Minho isn’t going to back down. You humiliated him, and people like him don’t forget things like that.”
Lisa crossed her arms, her confidence masking her unease. “So what do you suggest? That we hide? We’ve been doing that for years.”
Rosé leaned against the railing, watching Lisa carefully. “No, we’re saying you need to fight back. But not recklessly. If you want to survive in this school, you need to start thinking like us.”
Jisoo, always the more cautious one, glanced at Irene. “And what exactly does that mean?”
Irene’s lips curled into a smirk. “It means power isn’t given—it’s taken. You either control the game or get played.”
Seulgi, who had been silent up until now, exhaled. “We’re not like you.”
Jennie’s eyes darkened slightly. “Neither were we. Once.”
The weight of her words settled between them. There was something unspoken in Jennie’s voice, something raw and painful. Lisa, despite her usual bravado, could sense it. These three weren’t just powerful—they had been through hell to get there.
Rosé’s voice softened. “We’re not here to force you into anything. But you need to understand something—Minho won’t stop until he makes an example out of you.”
Lisa clenched her fists. She knew they were right. But could she really go down this path?
True to their warning, Minho wasted no time in striking back.
The next day, Lisa found her locker vandalized, red paint dripping down the metal like blood. Inside, her books were torn, pages shredded beyond repair. A single note sat in the wreckage.
You should have stayed in your place.
Lisa’s jaw tightened as she crumpled the note. She wasn’t surprised, but that didn’t make it any less infuriating.
Jisoo and Seulgi rushed over, their expressions darkening when they saw the damage.
“This is bad,” Seulgi muttered. “He’s trying to send a message.”
Lisa turned, her eyes burning with fury. “Then let’s send one back.”
Before Seulgi or Jisoo could respond, a figure approached. Jennie, flanked by Rosé and Irene, observed the damage with an unreadable expression.
“Looks like he’s more desperate than I thought,” Jennie mused.
Lisa exhaled sharply. “So what do we do?”
Jennie met her gaze, her smirk returning. “We show him who really runs this school.”
That night, the halls of Blackwood University were eerily empty. The moon cast long shadows against the walls as a group of figures moved silently through the corridors.
Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi followed Jennie, Rosé, and Irene as they made their way to their target—Minho’s locker.
Rosé pulled a small tool from her pocket, picking the lock with ease. Within seconds, it clicked open. Jennie reached inside, pulling out Minho’s prized possessions—a collection of expensive watches, a leather wallet filled with cash, and a set of keys that likely led to something valuable.
“People like Minho only understand one thing,” Irene whispered. “Fear.”
Lisa watched, fascinated and unnerved. “And what exactly do you plan to do?”
Jennie’s smirk deepened. “We’re going to destroy him. Piece by piece.”
The next morning, the entire school was in chaos.
Minho stormed into the cafeteria, his face red with rage. His locker had been ransacked, his belongings stolen, his power shattered overnight. And to make matters worse, an anonymous email had been sent to the entire student body, exposing his darkest secrets—his debts, his failed attempts to buy his way into elite circles, his humiliating defeats in underground fights.
The once-feared tyrant now stood alone, his former followers scattering like cockroaches.
Jennie watched from across the room, sipping her coffee with a satisfied expression. Rosé and Irene exchanged knowing glances, while Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi stared in awe.
“You… actually took him down,” Jisoo murmured.
Jennie set her cup down, her eyes gleaming. “We don’t fight battles we can’t win.”
Lisa exhaled, shaking her head in disbelief. “You really are dangerous.”
Rosé grinned. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
For the first time in years, Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi felt something unfamiliar.
Power.
And they weren’t ready to give it up.
Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi, meanwhile, had found themselves in an unfamiliar position. For the first time, they weren’t alone. They had allies, but not just any allies—three of the most dangerous women they had ever met. And as much as they wanted to deny it, they knew that their lives would never be the same again.
The Rooftop Meeting
Blackwood University’s rooftop was a sanctuary few dared to visit. The wind howled against the metal railings, the city skyline stretching far beyond the campus walls. It was here that Jennie, Rosé, and Irene had called for a meeting. Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi arrived hesitantly, unsure of what to expect.
Jennie was the first to speak, her tone sharp yet inviting. “You three don’t realize it yet, but Minho isn’t going to back down. You humiliated him, and people like him don’t forget things like that.”
Lisa crossed her arms, her confidence masking her unease. “So what do you suggest? That we hide? We’ve been doing that for years.”
Rosé leaned against the railing, watching Lisa carefully. “No, we’re saying you need to fight back. But not recklessly. If you want to survive in this school, you need to start thinking like us.”
Jisoo, always the more cautious one, glanced at Irene. “And what exactly does that mean?”
Irene’s lips curled into a smirk. “It means power isn’t given—it’s taken. You either control the game or get played.”
Seulgi, who had been silent up until now, exhaled. “We’re not like you.”
Jennie’s eyes darkened slightly. “Neither were we. Once.”
The weight of her words settled between them. There was something unspoken in Jennie’s voice, something raw and painful. Lisa, despite her usual bravado, could sense it. These three weren’t just powerful—they had been through hell to get there.
Rosé’s voice softened. “We’re not here to force you into anything. But you need to understand something—Minho won’t stop until he makes an example out of you.”
Lisa clenched her fists. She knew they were right. But could she really go down this path?
True to their warning, Minho wasted no time in striking back.
The next day, Lisa found her locker vandalized, red paint dripping down the metal like blood. Inside, her books were torn, pages shredded beyond repair. A single note sat in the wreckage.
You should have stayed in your place.
Lisa’s jaw tightened as she crumpled the note. She wasn’t surprised, but that didn’t make it any less infuriating.
Jisoo and Seulgi rushed over, their expressions darkening when they saw the damage.
“This is bad,” Seulgi muttered. “He’s trying to send a message.”
Lisa turned, her eyes burning with fury. “Then let’s send one back.”
Before Seulgi or Jisoo could respond, a figure approached. Jennie, flanked by Rosé and Irene, observed the damage with an unreadable expression.
“Looks like he’s more desperate than I thought,” Jennie mused.
Lisa exhaled sharply. “So what do we do?”
Jennie met her gaze, her smirk returning. “We show him who really runs this school.”
That night, the halls of Blackwood University were eerily empty. The moon cast long shadows against the walls as a group of figures moved silently through the corridors.
Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi followed Jennie, Rosé, and Irene as they made their way to their target—Minho’s locker.
Rosé pulled a small tool from her pocket, picking the lock with ease. Within seconds, it clicked open. Jennie reached inside, pulling out Minho’s prized possessions—a collection of expensive watches, a leather wallet filled with cash, and a set of keys that likely led to something valuable.
“People like Minho only understand one thing,” Irene whispered. “Fear.”
Lisa watched, fascinated and unnerved. “And what exactly do you plan to do?”
Jennie’s smirk deepened. “We’re going to destroy him. Piece by piece.”
The next morning, the entire school was in chaos.
Minho stormed into the cafeteria, his face red with rage. His locker had been ransacked, his belongings stolen, his power shattered overnight. And to make matters worse, an anonymous email had been sent to the entire student body, exposing his darkest secrets—his debts, his failed attempts to buy his way into elite circles, his humiliating defeats in underground fights.
The once-feared tyrant now stood alone, his former followers scattering like cockroaches.
Jennie watched from across the room, sipping her coffee with a satisfied expression. Rosé and Irene exchanged knowing glances, while Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi stared in awe.
“You… actually took him down,” Jisoo murmured.
Jennie set her cup down, her eyes gleaming. “We don’t fight battles we can’t win.”
Lisa exhaled, shaking her head in disbelief. “You really are dangerous.”
Rosé grinned. “You say that like it’s a bad thing.”
For the first time in years, Lisa, Jisoo, and Seulgi felt something unfamiliar.
Power.
And they weren’t ready to give it up.
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