Words || Y. Jungwon

OO5

y/n's:

i ignored the guy who just opened the rooftop's door and fiddled with my fingers whilst looking at the school from here.

footsteps were heard and in just a second the guy is already standing beside me, leaning on the banister.

he's looking at me with cold eyes but i remained looking at the front, "why are you here?"

the tall guy removed his hoodie and handed it to me, "i'm only here because mrs. lee asked me to look for you. wear this, i don't care if you go around the campus in that state but at least wear it since i'm here, it's making me uncomfortable"

i don't want to take it but i need it, i took his hoodie and wore it. it's really big on me but better than walking around with a broken buttons of uniform right. when i wore his hoodie, the smell of his perfume lingered on my nose, it smells so good.

"thanks" i muttered

he didn't say anything and just simply nodded his head still looking in front. i'm sure he gave me his hoodie with a heavy heart, well he already said it he doesn't care about me.

my phone keeps on buzzing in my pocket, i wasn't supposed to fish it out but it's getting annoying. when i opened it there are a lot of people chatting me, not even once did i not saw the word 'witch' on their chats. the latest chat sent a video, i tapped it and saw the scene that happened in the restroom.

why the fuck is this here?

it's all over the school now, they are calling me witch for what i did to ara, they are making fun of me, they are telling me that i am a monster that possessed ara and of couse there are boys who noticed my body and keeps on chatting me with disgusting messages.

"yah! why are you crying? you look stupid" jungwon asked me but i didn't answer so he snatched my phone away from me and scrolled it down. he turned to me with a shocked face, i thought he was shocked by the messages that i received but he's not.

jungwon harshly pushed me on the wall of the rooftop with his eyes looking at me in vexation, if his eyes could turn red from anger it would be glowing red by now. "j-jungwon"

"you, what are you?! tell me what are you!" his loud voice almost broke my eardrums, i don't know why he is so mad right now that he is gripping my shoulder really tightly making me winced in pain "a-are you really a witch?"

his question echoed inside my head. the whole school knows about it now though i didn't confirm it but what's to confirm they already saw it with their eyes, how i told ara a simple 'stop' and she immediately dropped the scissor.

life is so cruel, why do i have to be a cursed witch? why can't i just be a normal human being?

with tears still streaming down my face, i held jungwon's hand trying to push it away from gripping my shoulder "jungwon, let go of me" a simple word and he let go, his eyes turned really big but the anger is still visible.

"don't ever come near me and my friends, i'm telling you y/n. i can pull a trigger and kill you in a snap. witch, i despise witch!" he turned his back on me and left the rooftop without sparing me a glance.

my cheek stung because of the wound that i got from earlier and getting wet by my salty tears. i'm not crying because of what jungwon said nor did, i'm crying because of myself.