"Hey look after my stuff, I need to use the bathroom." Yanan told Junhui when Junhui was in his trance. Yanan wanted to tell Junhui again but he decided to leave
Junhui stopped in his tracks and rapidly turned around, he wanted to see that guy's face even if it was for just one second.
Once Junhui stole a quick glance, he couldn't stop staring, that guy was absolutely mesmerizing. The way that his ebony, black locks hovered over his mysterious dark orbs as deep as an endless void of nothingness. His gaze was empty, like a heart that's been broken countless times, releasing all the emotions the heart is supposed to hold into the cold world where they wouldn't stand a chance. Yet Xu Minghao was still so alluring.
As Junhui was staring he saw some really tall guy push Minghao away from his sight and smashed him against the lockers.
"XU MINGHAO, YOU PIECE OF CRAP!!" He shouted.
"I don't know what I'll do to you, but trust me you're in for a world of pain." the tall guy croaked, his voice shaking with anger.
However, his voice had something more to it than just anger, it was quivering with sorrow, fear and regret. As if someone had just been stabbed right in front of him and he could've saved the person but he just stood there in shock and did nothing. It was like Minghao was the one who stabbed the poor victim.
Minghao looked into the eyes of the tall guy as he was being pinned to the locker. His gaze was slowly sucking out the courage and anger in the tall guy turning it into the fear and sorrow he was trying to hide.
"You have 5 minutes, Kim Mingyu, make it quick." Minghao said nonchalantly.
"YOU HAVE NO RIGHT TO GIVE ME A TIME LIMIT BITCH!" Mingyu howled making the hallways echo.
Soon Junhui ended up not being the only one staring.
"4 minutes." Minghao calmly replied and looked at his wrist, tapping on the area a watch would be.
"You made my sister kill herself, you fucking asshole, what have you got to say for yourself!" Mingyu bellowed out, his voice trembling as tears started rolling down his cheeks.
"You would tell her that you didn't love her, that you hated her, that you wished you could kill her every single day and many things like that which totally ruined her self esteem."
"I told her to stay away from me but she didn't listen, so it's not my fault it's hers." Minghao savagely remarked.
"Plus it was the truth, it's not my problem if she can't handle it" he continued.
"ITS HER FAULT?!" Mingyu roared like the wannabe tiger dude who everyone thought was a hamster. (A/N okay I'm sorry I had to).
He couldn't roar like a real tiger because he was so appalled by what Minghao had said. The fear and sorrow was slowly taking over his once intimidating persona making his mask fade away into thin air.
"Well it's not just her fault, it's also yours, you know..."' Minghao smirked.
"You stopped her from hanging out with me and made her cut off all her contact to me. Everyday, she did extremely reckless things just to talk to me. Even when you knew she loved me, you created a barrier between her and that emotion she craved. You know what love does to people."
"The day after you found out about her doings, she came to school with scars and bruises all over her, care to explain?" Minghao questioned.
Mingyu couldn't hold it in anymore, he started to cry his eyes out. He had done something so horrible to his sister, he couldn't believe he was scolding Minghao over it. He was scared of what he could do to his loved ones, his blood turned cold from the thought of hurting his boyfriend Wonwoo, the only one he had left. The fear and sorrow fully took over him.
