detention ㅡ ham wonjin | ✓

01. Chaos

As usual, the library was quite. Too quite for someone to cannot concentrate. Y/n sat across one of the tables alone, earphone plugged against her ears, listening to a certain music while reading a book. Back, straightly leaning against the chair, literally looking like a woman in power as her eyes pierced on the pages.

Jang Y/n. Known as the class President from class 1-A. One of the smartest students inside the whole school. Ever since then, she never failed even one subject even if she hated it. She was one hell of a diligent student when it comes to studies.

Apart from that, she was also part of the school's committee. A student council's Vice President to be exact, the same role she had inside her class. Teacher's trusted her, a lot.

Even if there was some chaos around, no one dared to even touch her nor ruin the life out of her like what happens to other students. Her cold personality says everything. She was nothing but a puppet like creature on her own.

Rather than that, Y/n also know how to protect herself on literally goes karate kid mode if ever someone messes up with her or someone who's innocent.

But sometimes, she'd rather not enter a scene she's not supposed to be in. She'll be there standing silent on the other side while staring upon someone's fight without even a single expression on her face.

Speaking of the Devil. Ham Wonjin, the guy who's in the same class as her. Not only that, but also a nightmare to everyone. Except for her of course. Along those years of being on the same class as him, she didn't really talk to him nor have interactions with the guy who's known as the school's bad boy.

If she thought about it sometimes, she would literally found herself cringing at the title given to him. It was somehow cliché, and don't get her wrong. She seriously didn't like the sound of it.

Lucky for him, he's the son of the school's director. That's the reason why he's still staying in this school after a long time of doing nothing but a mess. No one even knows the reason why his like this, since honestly, Wonjin was very, very secretive person.

Not just that, but he always fails class. Yet surprisingly again, he always passes grade levels. Speaking about a directors son. He was also popular inside the school. Not to mention those tier visual which can send everyone in 'awe'.

He was practically handsome, and no one would even dare to joke about that even if this guy made everyone loathes for him, well probably not all cause his fangirls exist, which is technically almost whole of the school's population.

Probably, those bad boy looks and attitude may count as his asset. Welp, that's what everyone sees.

Sighing down as she saw everyone inside the library just scattered, rushingly ranning to exit the place, Y/n could only put her book down as she took off her earphone, finally hearing those muffle words students were unknowningly talking about.

"Oh my gosh is it Wonjin Oppah?!"

"Did he got into a fight again?"

"No! He shouldn't hurt those beautiful face I might cry"

They would either gasped dramatically, or act too delusional about the guy, which technically annoys Y/n a lot.

Sighing down, she put her earphone inside her pocket before getting up and took the book back on it's place against the shelf. "Pretty face my foot! Good for him," she hissed, irritatingly before turning around to leave along with the others with a strawberry milk on her hand.

But unlike them who was rushing to get out of the library, Y/n tends to walk on her usual pace as if nothing was happening. Until she finally found the chaos on the edge of her sight.

Her eyes immediately widened on the sight upon realising who his victim was. "This freak! Seriously?!" she cursed before walking ahead.

"Who told you to talk back to me like that, huh?!" Wonjin asked the mere boy as the younger didn't do nothing but stared at him with fears in his eyes.

"Are you answering or what?!" he sternly shouted. It was pretty obvious how scared the boy was. He can't even fight back or else he'll get suspended, or probably be forced to leave the school.

The boy shook his head upon meeting those dark orbs of him, they were literally firing in anger even if what happened was just a simple mistake.

The sense of him not answering even in a short period of time, lit up the mad side of Wonjin as he lift his fist, wanting to punch the younger upon letting go of his collar.

"Why you littleㅡ" but not until he felt something hitting the back of his head. Not just that but he could literally feel the cold liquid dripping on his clothes from behind, as it smelled like; strawberry milk.

Sighing down, wanting to pursed those anger as he closed his eyes tightly. Wonjin got up, pushing the younger down, causing for him to hit his back on the floor. Right then, he started to shout.

"Who the fuck throw that shit?!" those were enough to scared the others as they started to step back from the scene, not wanting to see what's gonna happen next as all heads turn to a one certain person.

"I did," 

A/N: Hi !! How are you ?! I love you !! <3