𝐌𝐫 𝐏𝐞𝐫𝐟𝐞𝐜𝐭 ✓ [𝐊𝐍𝐉]

6

"I want you to help me deliver this yo a client" My father said as he handed over a box sealed tightly.

I just know what's in it.

"There's 2 kilo's of it in there. Don't you dare repeat the same actions as last time, or things will become much more worse for you"

"Yes, father"

I wasted no time and bolted out of the house. I wish mom was here. I miss her so much.

Let's just hope that I won't get caught by the cops.

-

The Next Day

At least everything went well yesterday. And thank god it's Friday today.

Which means I can go back to my grandma. I'm so excited to meet her.

"Mira! Hey, wait up!" Namjoon, from the familiar voice,I can recognise that it is him.

"Hey" I said. Honestly, I don't have much energy left in me. It's still early.

Opening my locker, as usual, I find quite a number of hate notes from my bullies, especially.

"You need help cleaning that up?" Namjoon asked as he took a peek at my messed up locker.

"Nah, I got this" I said and started taking out the notes.

They even decided to place a rotten cheese in my locker, how delightful.

"Here, I'll take it out for you" Namjoon said and grabbed the cheese (I can tell he is disgusted with it) and went to the nearby dustbin, throwing it.

"They should stop doing this to you" he said wiping his hands with a tissue he had in his pockets.

"They won't. It's okay, I'll deal with it" I said ignoring how worried he sounded.

"You'll break apart"

"No, I won't. I've dealt with this since I was a kid. I'm fine"

"You're not fine, Mira. I know that"

"Can you please stop?" I really had enough of him.

"Stop what?"

"Stop caring for me"

"What's so wrong with that?!" This time, he shouted at me.

"Cause I hate it okay?! Please, stay away from me!" I shouted back.

"Fine then" And with that, he walked away.

No, no, no. Why did I say that? I hurt his feelings. This is all my fault.

'It's been a while since you've cut your beautiful wrist, why not do it today, hm?'

'Should I?'

'Of course! You did a mistake. You must be punished'

"I must be punished" I told myself and wiped the small amount of tears that came out.

It's okay. I can do this.

I'm fine.