@jjjlvrs: The rain poured heavily against the window of Jingjing’s small, dark apartment. On her desk sat a laptop, its light shining on her tired face. Years ago, Jingjing was a rising author. But jealous classmates bullied her, ruined her name, and forced her to quit writing. They thought they broke her. They were wrong. Instead of a romance, Jingjing opened a blank page and typed a title: The Sinner’s Ledger. It was a dark novel about a girl named Lin—a version of herself. Lin didn’t just endure bullying; she got revenge. Every scary detail Jingjing wrote was a way to let out her anger. Three days ago, Jingjing posted Chapter 4. In it, Lin trapped her main bully, Mark, in an old warehouse. She cut his throat so he couldn't scream and nailed his hands to a chair. Tonight, her phone buzzed with a news alert: Breaking News: Publisher Mark Vance found dead in an abandoned warehouse. Police say the killer cut his throat and nailed his hands to a chair. Jingjing’s heart dropped. It was an exact copy of Chapter 4. Suddenly, someone knocked softly at her door. Terrified, Jingjing crept to the door and looked through the peephole. Standing in the hallway was Jan—her female senior from college. Jan was rich, smart, beautiful, and respected by everyone. Jingjing unlocked the door, keeping the safety chain on. "Senior Jan? What are you doing here so late?" Jan smiled gently. "Can I come in, Jingjing? It’s raining hard, and I brought your favorite tea." Jingjing unlatched the chain and let her in. Jan set her umbrella aside and looked at Jingjing's laptop, which was still open to her story. "You look pale," Jan said softly. "Is something wrong?" "Did you see the news about Mark?" Jingjing’s voice trembled. "It’s... exactly like what I wrote in my novel." Jan looked down at the screen. A small, elegant smile touched her lips. "I know. I read every chapter. You are getting really good at writing dark stories, Jingjing." Jingjing stopped breathing. "What... do you mean?" Jan took a slow step forward. "You spent years letting those terrible people ruin your life. It hurt my heart to watch you suffer. So when I read your new novel, I made your revenge real." "You... you killed Mark?" Tears filled Jingjing's eyes. "Jan, you’re crazy! That was just a story!" "Every word you write is important to me," Jan whispered, stepping inches from her face. "When you write that someone should die, they die. You write the plan, Jingjing. I just execute it." Jan pulled a small notebook from her coat and placed it on the desk. "I noticed you haven't uploaded Chapter 5 yet," Jan said softly. "There are still two bullies left, right?" Jingjing backed away. "I'm not writing it! I'm deleting everything!" Jan gently grabbed Jingjing's chin, forcing her to look into her eyes. "Don't lie to yourself. You want them gone," Jan said softly. "Write what happens to them, and I will do it in real life. Nobody will ever hurt you again." She kissed Jingjing's forehead gently and walked toward the door. "Write Chapter 5, Jingjing," Jan smiled. "I’ll be waiting." #janjingjingau #janjingjing #jingjingyu #janhae #AU

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