•Divine Eunoia• ㅡ<Huang Renjun>ㅡ

20

"What was that?!"
Herin flinched at the sudden voice that came behind her.
Closing her locker and Turning, she was met with Saewoo's distraught figure standing with arms in mid air, eyes widened in deep dubiety.

Herin's brows knitted,
"What was what?"

"You and that gang leader, The whole schools talking about it!"
"Renjun?"

"Yes him." Rolling her eyes, Saewoo cleared strands of hair that covered her face.
Herin's lips curved up to a bright smile,
"Oh yeah, We're friends now."

Saewoo's jaw dropped watching her innocent smile.
"friends? Herin are you crazy!?"

Herin tilted her head, befuddled. The confusion rose further when Saewoo sighed, mumbling several curse words.

"What's wrong with being friends with him?"
Herin questioned.

"Rin, do you even know what he's capable of? He isn't your friend, You can't trust him."
Herin's smile slowly vanished by her words.

"He could be thinking something dangerous for you, He's a gang mem-" Saewoo halted, processing how her words were something she fully knew once it hit her.
Herin's brother is a gang member.

Realising she wasn't one to judge Renjun, how could she when the guy she likes is rotten in that lethal world.
Her face fell, she was invalid for what she was saying.

Herin placed her hand on Saewoo's.
"Woo, he's not that bad, we're just friends and..I will keep my distance if he's that dangerous."

She gave her stricken self a warm smile.
Getting a low nod in return as Saewoo had nothing to say anymore, Herin linked their arms together and walked towards the school gates.

"You know how I hate gang violence too So, don't worry."
As Herin joyfully had her eyes lined up by her smile, Saewoo's mind gradually filled on with fraught-full thoughts.

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"What're you guys laughing at?"
Renjun side glared his friends while standing by his locker.

Haechan snickered, hands in his pockets. "You think we're blind junnie?"
Renjun shot him a scowl,
"Don't call me that."

Jaemin leaning agaisnt the lockers with a smirk grazing up, eyed his short tempered friend.
"Herin's pretty nice, right?"

Renjun frowned.
Getting on to what they meant, He rolled his eyes as a light groan left his mouth. "Fuck off, I'm going to Chenle's place."

He shut his locker, the deep booming laughs of the rest reverberated through the hallway as they walked behind him.

As they all exited the gates, Chenle's figure that leant on his bike with arms crossed, eyed his friends.

"We have a problem."
Renjun's eyes preplexed watching his hardened face as the members stopped their chortles, brows furrowed at Chenle's words.

He continued,
"Jeong Sungho is out of prison."

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