•Divine Eunoia• ㅡ<Huang Renjun>ㅡ

14

Monday.

It was Monday morning, the sun was shinning at its brightest. Hot, glorious rays flaring into the air while radiating on the divine nature.

Herin walked freely, hands griping her bag straps as she made her way down the hall. Thinking positively while having a faint smile plastered on. Greeting other people with an elated aroma, not giving care to the inner sorrow.

Her father's arrival was today and it bloomed peices of aghast.

Onto the bright side, atleast she'd get to present herself as a loving child instead of indignantly distancing. She wanted to endure it all.

As Jihoon and Saewoo were in their classes, Herin walked all alone with her desirable features being looked over.

She gave her other classmates an airy smile, going into her class.

And suddenly, the commotion went down.

"I'm s-so sorry, I didn't see you there!"

Renjun roughly picked up his bag that had been jerked off by the fellow junior, scurring in a hurry.

At the sight of a person running into Renjun, Whispers didn't fail to break out as people glanced at them.

Herin knitted her brows, watching as her eyes glowed.

Jaemin sighed, leaning agaisnt the lockers as he knew what was coming.

Renjun slowly swinged his bag strap over his shoulder, his furiousness lavishing around.

The junior trembled in his place,
"P-Please! I'm sorry- It won't happen again!"

Renjun's glare caused him to be petrified, the bone wrecking feeling of anxiousness rising onto him.

Renjun's knuckles turned pale as he balled them.

Feeling that the stone cold fist of his would collide with his face, the junior shut his eyes harshly while raising his arms up for defence in total panick.

Gritting his teeth as his jaw clenched, Renjun's dark eyes that were boring into the kid sparked all of a sudden.
His gaze bouncing around the crowd, searching for the luminescent pairs, mentally palming himself when they made eye contact.

Herin hugged her textbooks tightly agaisnt her chest, fighting all the urge to help the junior. The lack of a smile grazed off, going highly noticed by Renjun. Immediately, She broke the eye contact and walked off, shocking him.

The corner of his mouth dropped the glare, expressions turning emotionless. She ignored the situation, and him.

Pulling up a poker face, His orbs held nothing as they stared deep into the younger boys terrified ones. An unexpected irritation arose in him.

The next thing that happened was beyond Unforseen.

Renjun walked away.

The bolt out of nowhere hitting the ones who were watching the scene with anticipation, being confident in knowing how it would turn out, Yet it didn't.
Truly stunning and unlike Renjun as he left the younger boy, Unharmed.

They were confused to say the least.
Including Jaemin who snapped his head to Renjun's disappearing figure as he walked out.
Crossing his brows, he was struck by his sudden change along with the lack of violence. More over, Showing leniency.

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"What happened?"

Jaemin entered the rooftop, his hands shoved in his pockets as his jet black hair flowed by the entralling warm wind.

Renjun who stood by the railing with his arms resting on it's frigidness, stared ahead into the sky while his back faced Jaemin.

His eyes swarmed the view before him as he ignored his question.

Jaemin walked closer, standing beside him and glancing at the coldness of his features.

"Why'd you leave?"
He asked again.

"Just.."
His eyes were glinted under the blinding sunlight, His voice deep and exhausted.

Jaemin raised his left brow at Renjun's words. Turing to look at him as he avoided facing him.
Jaemin drew his bottom lip beneath his teeth at the sight of him acting different.

"Why didn't you throw any punches?"
Jaemin questioned more, trying to get something out of it.

"Didn't feel like it."
His short answer caused Jaemin to squint his eyes.

"The Huang Renjun didn't feel like kicking someone's ass-"
"Shut up, Na."

Jaemin chuckled at his irritated posture. A smirk climbing onto him, he placed his hand on his shoulder from beside. Combining bits and peices to know the reason behind his behaviour.

"Feel guilty?"
He whispered with the playful smirk of his.

Getting his words processed, Renjun threw him a deep scowl.
"Fuck off."

He brust into a laugh,
"Good luck." He winked sneakingly, making his way out while a trail of whistles left his mouth.