boarding school — lana del rey ♡

your last class ended, as the bell rang around the fancy designed school — tho on the inside was a hellhole absorbed by a fraudulent business runned by a rich top student.

— are we a credit company for you now or what? — seongje smirked, nonchalantly lighting a cigarette, as one of his errand boys pinned you to the wall. — i've already given you a whole ass weak more than i should've and you still couldn't find a shit to pay back?

seongje stood up, roughly pushing the previous boy away from you. he didn't stand too close, but you could already see a frown on his face. a bad sign.