7. BULLYING

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Yoongi POV

"Idiot, idiot, idiot." I am now cursing at myself for what I told her last week. After I said that she isn't my type, she stared at me blankly for a few seconds then went to her room without saying anything.

Mi-Young was not giving me a silent treatment like earlier. She talks to me and all but not like before. I even apologised to her several times already she also said she accepted my apology. But still, she looks so sad nowadays.

"All because of me," I said for the nth time.

"Yoongi, stop blaming yourself." I looked up to see Hoseok looking at me with pity.

"How can I when I broke her heart for the millionth time," I said regretting, every single bad thing I've done to her. "I don't deserve her."

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Mi-Young POV

I am now waiting for a certain someone at the cafe near my office.

I felt sad and guilty when Yoongi told me doesn't like me. Sad because my husband, whom I've loved for years, doesn't love me back. I was guilty because I felt like I am only giving him suffering. He never wanted this marriage and now is stuck with someone he doesn't even love.

While I was waiting I was reminded of the raven-haired boy. We often encounter each other near the cafe or on my way home. He is a fun person to be around. We are kind of like friends now. To be honest, he is the reason I come to this cafe more than often, in hopes of meeting him.

Suddenly I heard a 'ding' sound coming from the entrance of the cafe. I averted my gaze to see the person I was waiting for coming in and searching for someone. The person soon noticed me and started walking towards my table.

"Were you waiting for a long time?" The person asked taking a seat in front of me.

"No, Ms. Lee."

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Yong-Sun POV

"Yesterday, my grandparents visited me and bought the latest edition of Fire Tracks." Hyun-Woo boasted proudly. We are now at the school cafeteria having our lunch.

"Fire Tracks! Isn't that the expensive toy brand? I heard that all their toys get sold out in the first day." Dong-Hyun asked in disbelief.

"Yeah. My grandfather is friends with the company owner so I can get that easily. It even has an attached gun." Hyun-Woo replied happily.

"Hyun-Woo-yah, can I please come over and play with you?" Dong-Hyun politely asked him.

"Of course you can." He replied as if he just donated something to a poor person.

"Oh really?" He asked happily.

"Why don't you guys also come?" He asked looking at me and Ki-tae. He added "Oh, I forgot little Yong-Sun-ie is scared to go anywhere without his parents. Ki-tae you come to my home."

"I am not scared. They are just looking out for me." I said trying to control my anger.

"Yeah, yeah they are looking out for you." He said in a mocking tone. "Stop lying to yourself. They didn't even come to school when you guys bullied me. Are they even your real parents?"

I've had enough I took the kimchi from his plate and threw it on him.

"They didn't come to school when you were bullied because they don't have time for useless things and you are a useless thing," I screamed that to his face and continued eating my food as if nothing happened. The students there stared at the drama taking place in front of them with wide eyes.

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