Words || Y. Jungwon

OO7

y/n's:

"hey there witch" i stopped walking and turned to my back seeing jungwon holding a cup of water?

look at him telling me that he despised witches and now he's talking to me. i ignored him and continued walking towards my locker but i can still hear his footsteps from behind.

the moment i opened my locker, i felt a cold liquid pouring down my head to my shoulder. i didn't bother looking at the person who did it because i know it was him, yang jungwon.

"do you think i will let you live in peace?" he whispered in my ears, his cold voice sending shivers down to my spine. "witches made me suffer mentally and emotionally so i'm making you suffer physically which will turn to you suffering mentally"

his face is so close, his breath tickled my neck every time he spoke and his fingers gripping my arm tightly making my skin turned a little red. jungwon gave me a look of abhorrence before walking out of the locker area.

if it's really you, the kid in that forest. i'll help you find the witches that kidnapped your parents.

[ after school ]

i looked at myself in the mirror one last time. i'm wearing a dark blue hoodie and a black sweatpants, paired with a black sneakers with my hair put in a messy bun.

looking around my room, i saw the blue paper on my study table and grabbed it. placing it safely in my pocket. i went out of my room and headed to the white witches forest.

it's already quarter to 6 in the evening and the sky is now turning dark. i want to know if the blue paper in my locker came from jungwon that's why I'm going to see my auntie.

she is my mom's older sister, she can make a spell and easily find out who's the person who did this and that thing. if you got bumped by a car and want to know who was the driver she will just whisper her spell or sometimes she doesn't even need her spell and will be able to tell you who the driver was.

i put on the hood of my hoodie before entering the eerie looking forest where the white witches live.

witches was known before because of the constant brawling of my grandma and her rival. my grandma has a step sister who was so selfish, her step sister wanted to be the most powerful witch but because my grandma is the original daughter of the first ever witch she is much more powerful, obviously because her mother and father's blood runs through her.

her step sister did everything, she even made a spell and called a demon to help her to be powerful but of course nothing is free. in exchange of her being powerful she needs to find someone where the demom will put the powerful black curse, my grandma's step sister asked the demon if she can just have the curse but the demon said that only a child that's still not born can have it. at that time my mom was pregnant and my grandma's step sister targeted my mother, she put the curse in my mom's soon to be child which was me.

the fights of my grandma and her step sister continued until my parents was killed because of me. my grandma hid me from the black witches, she did everything for the black witches to stop hunting me down and it was successful but we never know what will happen in the future right?

i placed my knuckles at the wooden door before me and knocked. it wasn't that long when a lady looking still young despite the old age opened the door.

"y/n!" auntie exclaimed happily and hugged me tightly, "come in"

she opened the door widely and i entered. the house is still the same, nothing changed just some new bookshelves were added.