Author P POV

The bustling crowd, their excited chatter filling the air as they gathered for the last day of university. The atmosphere was electric with a mixture of nostalgia and anticipation. However, the hubbub quickly hushed as Mr. Shin, the newly appointed principal, stepped onto the stage. His tuxedo-clad figure exuded an air of authority, the sharp contrast against the sea of casual student attire emphasizing his role.

With a graceful clearing of his throat, Mr. Shin began his address, his deep voice resonating across the venue. "Ladies and gentlemen," he began, "as your new principal, I may not yet know each of you personally, but I am honored to be here with you on this momentous occasion."

The students listened intently, their attention fixed on the man at the podium. "To our incoming juniors," he continued, a warm smile crossing his face, "I will be your principal for the upcoming academic year. I expect nothing less than excellence from each one of you. Be kind, be respectful, and make the most of your time here."

A sense of responsibility settled over the juniors, knowing that their academic journey would be under Mr. Shin's watchful eye. On the other hand, the departing seniors couldn't help but feel a mix of nostalgia and excitement for the unknown future that awaited them.

Mr. Shin's tone softened as he turned to address the seniors directly. "And to our graduating seniors," he said, his voice tinged with warmth, "I wish you all the best in your future endeavors. You've worked hard to reach this point, and I have no doubt that you will excel in whatever path you choose."

As he concluded his speech, the applause was thunderous. The students were now united by the shared experience of Mr. Shin's words, bringing a sense of closure to the departing seniors and setting the stage for the juniors' journey ahead. The moment marked not just the end of one chapter but the beginning of another, under the watchful eye of their new principal.

The arrival of Mrs. Choi, the university owner, sent a collective hush through the crowd. Her enigmatic presence, concealed behind a mask and dressed entirely in black, added an air of mystery to the occasion. The principal's respectful bow emphasized her authority as she took the stage.

Mrs. Choi's cold and commanding tone gripped everyone's attention. "Good morning, everyone," she began, her words piercing the silence like icicles. As the audience greeted her in return, they could feel the weight of her presence.

"I am Mrs. Choi," she continued, her identity shrouded behind the mask. "I am the owner of this university. Seniors, today marks the end of your journey here, doesn't it?" Her question hung in the air, met with affirmative responses from the audience.

A sense of curiosity and unease settled over the crowd as Mrs. Choi's speech took an unexpected turn. "I hope you all have a great future ahead of you," she stated cryptically, her tone hinting at hidden knowledge. "And if you think I don't know what all has happened here, you are absolutely wrong." She paused, a sly smirk hidden beneath her mask, leaving everyone in attendance to wonder about the secrets she held and the mysteries she hinted at within the university's walls.

Mrs. Choi's revelation about her connection to the university left the audience in astonishment. She had not only built the institution but had been silently observing it for the past year, a fact that had gone unnoticed by everyone. The realization sent a shiver down their spines, as they wondered what else she might know.

Her next words struck a chord with the seniors, who couldn't help but feel a pang of guilt. "Well, the thing I hate is bullying," Mrs. Choi continued, her voice stern. "But, guess what, every day it happens here." The weight of her words hung in the air, a somber acknowledgment of a dark reality that had tainted the university.

As her gaze shifted to the freshmen and sophomores, a palpable tension filled the room. "But the past is past," she declared firmly. "Freshmen and sophomores, I don't want any bullying to take place during your time here. If it still continues, the person who bullies will be expelled."

The threat of expulsion hung heavily over the underclassmen, and they exchanged nervous glances. Mrs. Choi's unexpected presence and her unwavering stance against bullying had reshaped the atmosphere of the ceremony, leaving an indelible impression on everyone in attendance.

The mystery speaker's words resonated with the audience, echoing the sentiment that bullying had no place in a place of learning.

"I don't understand that," she continued, her voice carrying a note of frustration. "You come to university to study, but if someone is good at it, you call them a nerd and bully them. What is the point?" Her question hung in the air, challenging the audience to reflect on their actions.

"So, if anyone is bullied," she declared firmly, "the victim can report to the office, and the person who bullied will be expelled. So, I guess that's all I wanted to say."

As she finished her sentence, a realization dawned upon her that her identity remained a secret to the majority of the audience.

"Want to know who I am?" she asked, her voice echoing through the room. Heads nodded eagerly, the anticipation building.

As she removed her mask, revealing her face, gasps and whispers rippled through the audience. Freshmen and sophomores were captivated by her beauty, while the seniors were shocked to their core. They now recognized the woman who had addressed them, and her presence had left an indelible mark on their university experience.

"Surprise!" Y/n exclaimed, her reveal sending shockwaves through the room. "Well, I am Choi Y/n if you don't know me."

Her eyes scanned the audience, finding their mark on the members of BTS, Black Pink, Stray Kids, Mamamoo, and others, all of whom had their jaws dropped in astonishment. Y/n couldn't help but wear a smirk of satisfaction on her face.

"I guess that's it," she said, her tone holding a hint of amusement. With that, she placed her mask in her pocket and gracefully descended the stage. The principal bowed one last time in acknowledgment as she made her exit.

The room buzzed with a mix of excitement and disbelief as Y/n's surprise appearance left an unforgettable impression on everyone present.

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Y/n POV

Y/n's mind wandered back to the recent conversation she had with members of Black Pink, Stray Kids, BTS, and Mamamoo. They had been shocked to discover her identity as the university owner.

Flashback:

Lisa had been the first to express her surprise. "Unnie, I never knew that you were the university owner."

Felix chimed in, "Neither did we."

Moonbyul had an inquisitive tone, "When did you build it?"

Y/n had replied, "Before my marriage, when I was 18."

Jungkook seemed amazed, "18?"

Y/n nodded, "Yeah."

Solar remarked, "That's too young."

Y/n had shrugged, "Well, I had money, so."

Rosé then changed the subject, "So, unnie, we are going to Icy Joy ice cream parlor to celebrate our graduation. Are you coming?"

The memory of their conversation brought a smile to Y/n's face as she considered joining her friends for a celebration, grateful for their genuine friendship despite her position as the university owner.

Y/n's voice trembled as she replied, "I'm sorry, but I can't." Her heart ached as she watched Lisa and Jungkook exchange disappointed glances.

Lisa's eyes pleaded with her, "Come on, unnie."

Y/n's gaze dropped to the floor, her voice barely above a whisper, "Next time."

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Regret clawed at Y/n's heart as she quickly changed into casual attire - light blue jeans, a black crop top, and a black leather jacket. She felt a pang of loneliness as she headed downstairs, where Mr. Kim stood near the door.

Her voice wavered as she began, "Mr. Kim, I am going to—"

But then she spotted the person Mr. Kim was talking to, and her eyes widened with disbelief. Without thinking, she rushed toward him, throwing her arms around him. He held her tightly, and they spun around, tears streaming down their faces. Y/n clung to him, her sobs echoing in the room, and he gently set her down, his own eyes brimming with tears. She couldn't contain her emotions, and her cries grew louder, reverberating through the room.

Mr. Kim watched the emotional reunion with a mixture of confusion and concern, uncertain about the depths of the emotions at play between them.

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Mr Kim POV

Mr. Kim's perspective shifted as he watched the emotional reunion unfold between Y/n and Lee Dong Wook. He had been in the midst of discussing his wedding plans with Dong Wook when Y/n suddenly rushed toward him.

As Y/n jumped into Dong Wook's arms, Mr. Kim couldn't help but be surprised. Y/n, who was typically composed and rarely showed her emotions, was now sobbing openly in front of him. It was a sight he had never witnessed before.

But what came next left him utterly shocked. Y/n's voice, filled with emotion, trembled as she addressed Dong Wook, "Appa." The word hung in the air, carrying a profound revelation that shook Mr. Kim to his core.

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