𝐔𝐍𝐇𝐎𝐋𝐘

2. ADDICTION

Y/N'S POV:

I covered my chest and made it to where Jimin was standing in his gym uniform. His back was facing me. I pulled the hem of my shorts one more time and mustered all the strength my body could before slapping his back.

"Ouch what the he- oh Y/n?" He ignored my eyes that were practically shooting lasers and gaped at my body.

"Fucking hell, I'm dead." His widened eyes slowly went back to its normal state and he licked his lips.

"You look grea- no, no, absolutely sexy! I haven't seen a masterpiece lik- ow ow owww!" I didn't let him finish and grabbed his ear, hoping he didn't notice my red cheeks.

Who wouldn't blush?

"How dare you?! I trusted you with my whole life and this is what you-"

"What's happening here?"

I turned around to see the same man from before. My brows furrowed in confusion. Jimin pried my hand off of his ear and scrunched his face while trying to soothe his stinging red ear. Looking at the man, he quickly bowed while I still stood there immobile. All the students were gathered around us, no one saying a word.

"I asked, what is happening here?" He repeated, his voice louder this time but still had the calm posture and blank expression.

He is creeping me out

"Umm... My friend was hurt when I exchanged her uniform with... a different one." Jimin quietly explained while struggling to look at the man in the eyes.

Can't blame him though. Even I am shitting my pants right now. All the courage I had vanished into thin air.

But I coolly acted bitchy back there, why am I not functioning well now?

"Just so you know, these kind of disciplinary issues are to be avoided further in MY class. Can I trust you two with it?" His gaze shifted between me and Jimin.

His class? Wait wha-

"Y-yes sir." Jimin answered.

He looked at me harshly. I immediately averted my eyes down to the floor. It's as if just those eyes will be the death of me.

"I expect an answer from you too. Miss..?" His voice was barely audible.

"Miss Lee. And yes.....s-sir." I stammered and continued to look down.

"Look at me when I'm talking!" His voice boomed throughout the silent classroom.

I flinched. Tears were already brimming at the corner of my eyes. Reluctantly lifting my head, I almost bursted into messy sobs when I saw those gleaming evil eyes.

"Y-yes s-sir." I saw a ghost of a smirk on his lips but it vanished as quickly as it came.

"Good. Let this be a warning to you all. I do not take issues like this lightly. Remember to always be on your best behaviour whenever I am teaching, you hear me?!" He turned around and looked at the crowd gathered. They all quickly nodded and sat on the mat.

He turned back to us. "Go take your seats." As soon as the words left his mouth, Jimin rushed off and sat, not uttering a single word. I tried to follow him, but the freak held onto my upper arm.

He stepped a little too close for my comfort and leaned onto my ear. "Wait after class. I need to have a word with you." He pulled back and went with one hand in his pocket and rubbing his chin with the other.

I stood there frozen for a moment before releasing a breath I didn't know I was holding.

I'm screwed