K-Pop one shots.

Rules|

Requested by @Ryahwolflover

"Where is my homework?" The school bully asked in perfect English, as he took his seat in front of me.

Scrambling through my binder, I look for the paper that contained his assigned questions, but my answers. He acts as if I didn't start school here not too long ago. Really he should know more than I do.

"Huh?" He questioned, rushing me.

"I'm getting it." I replied, getting annoyed but tried not to express so. Once I found the paper, I handed it over to him. He then snatched it and turned back to his desk.

The school bully could target anyone, yet I'm what he aims for 99.9% of the day. How lucky am I?

"I think you got this one wrong."

"If you know it's wrong then why couldn't you do it yourself?" Is what I wanted to ask so bad. But I knew for a fact that the answer was right, which proves why he couldn't do his own homework. "I double checked in the text book. It's right."

"Ok. I better get a good grade on this." He said. His grades are only doing well because of me.

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During my lunch period, I decided to sit in the library to avoid all confrontation with the bully. Gosh, thinking of him send chills down my spine.

As I sat down, I pulled out my laptop and pulled up Netflix. I already finished all my important assignments and I would like to use this time to relax. The question, however, is what am I going to watch? Anime? Well I've watched all the good things Netflix's Anime category has to offer. Although, I did see this Thai drama called "Girl From Nowhere." Maybe I'll give that a try. As I clicked on the title, my laptop was being shut, and not to mention my finger was still on the mouse pad. Looking up, I see a smiling bully in my face.

"Yah. There you are. Hiding from me?" He asked.

"Yea."

"No."

"You know Y/N, you are such a good girl. So much so that I thought of something." He began as he took a seat across from me.

"I thought we should establish some structure. I set rules and you follow them."

"What! Are you out of your mind?" I blurted out without even thinking. Rules? What am I? A child? A puppy?

"Yes. And I suggest you follow them, that is if you don't want to be humiliated. You already stand out as is, you know, being a foreigner and all."

"What's that supposed to mean?" I asked, Truly wanting to know what this idiotic crap was that he happened to be talking about.

"Look, the bottom line is, I have rules and you will follow them if you don't want anything bad to happen." He threatened. "Rule number 1; You do as I say. Always. If I tell you to pick up my pencil from the ground, you better pick that shit up. If I tell you to run errands for me, for your sake, you better do it. Rule number 2;..." I listened in disbelief as he went through the short list. Why?! Just why?!

"... lastly, don't talk to other guys."

"Why?"

"You obviously weren't listening. I just told you not to question me."

"...sorry." At this point I just want to go home.

After the school bully left my presence, I called my mom to see if she could come and get me from school.

"Why? What's wrong?"

"I just don't feel well." I said, praying she would just come and get me.

"Ok. I'll be there in a short while."