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???: BABY COME DOWN, BREAKFAST IT'S READY.

I opened my eyes as I heard my mother's voice. What time is it? Stretching my hand out I took my phone, my eyes burning from the strong light. Groaning I focused my eyes in the little numbers that my phone showed... FUCK I AM LATE!

As I was running towards my bathroom something wet on the floor made me slip and fall on the ground hard.

???: DAMN I AM SO STUPID!

Getting up slowly trying to forget the pain I went inside the bathroom to freshen up. As I brushed my teeth and washed my face I grabbed my phone and rushed down the stairs.

Just when I went inside the kitchen I saw my mom cooking something even if the table was literally full.

???: Mom, what are you doing? Who is going to it all this?
Mom: you and me!
???: Why do I even try? You will never listen
Mom: Then don't try at all!

I sat down on the chair and started scrolling through my Instagram. Photos from a new performance of my favorite guitarist showed up. I directly rushed and opened YouTube just to watch the performance.

As I pressed play the amazing sound of the guitar made it through to my ears. I was in love with music. Never did I love someone or something more than music, beside my mom. I was lost in my thoughts, my eyes glued to the amazing guy playing the guitar so perfectly.

Mom: aren't you going to school today?

My head shoot up upon hearing her voice. Shit I was late and yet I was watching Gaon without even thinking about school. My eyes wide as I remembered that I had a very important bass lesion today.

I quickly got up without eating anything and rushed to my room to get my bass. Not forgetting to take my earphones I put on my shoes and kissed my mom's cheek wishing her a good day at work.

After a few minutes I was sitting in the bus breathing hard. I tried to calm myself after the marathon I had run to catch the bus as I was late.

I put my earphones on and started hearing Gaon's songs. To be honest I am too obsessed with this guy's looks and voice. I don't know why but I love his voice, it's like the voice of my life. I can hear Gaon sing all day and I will never get bored.

Since 2 years now my dream is to become a famous bassist and sure to meet Gaon. It may sound childish but I have even imagine the scene where I have Gaon in front of me and I try to act cool so I don't make a fool of myself. HA... I'm really stupid right?

The bus had now stoped in front of the school. I walked inside, the hallway was full of couples thing that I hated. Seeing people being lovely dovey it made me wanna throw up.

I felt my professor put his hand on my shoulder.
Professor: morning Jooyeon, how are you?
Jooyeon: I'm fine thank you Prof.

He got his keys out of his pocket and opened the door of the classroom. When I got inside I smelled a strange smell. Scrunching my nose I sat on my seat and got my bass out.

Prof: are you not gonna ask about the smell? I looked at him confused. So I'm not the only one that is smelling it!

Jooyeon: well, how would you know what is it? I said and let out and awkward laugh. He too laughed bit it sounded more sarcastic.

Prof: what if I do? Now my eyes met his. Something different in his eyes but I couldn't exactly tell what was it.

Jooyeon: then tell me Prof. The right side of his lips curved up in a smirk. To be honest I started feeling uncomfortable. What's with him today?

Prof: it's blood! It smells like blood!

I swear my heart just stopped beating. From when I was a child I didn't liked blood at all and till today I went stiff everytime I heard the word let along seeing it.

I opened my mouth to talk but students started coming in. The smirk now no longer on his face. It looked like everything was normal when in reality it wasn't. Some of the students didn't even smell anything and some of them didn't even care what it was.

Prof started explaining a few things before starting but my mind were elsewhere. I still wondered what was the meaning behind of what he said. Why would the class smell of blood?

Prof's voice cut my thoughts. His voice stern as my name made it way out of his mouth.

Prof: can you repeat what I just said for me Jooyeon? I hadn't heard a single thing till now.

Jooyeon: sorry but I wasn't listening. His eyes now dark. What was weirder in all this was that he never reacted like that. He would just let students be if they weren't hearing him.

Prof: after class I want you in my office...we have to make some serious talk...
And that was when everything began...but I wasn't aware of it ...

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