OBSESSED~GAYEON

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After hearing the bell going off I put my books inside my bag and directly went down to Prof's office.
For some reason nervousness was eating me inside. Now I found myself staying in front of his office. His name, "Prof. Gun-il" , written on the door.

I took a deep breath before knocking. My cold fingers touched the door sightly, fear was obviously written on my face. "Come in" I heard his harsh voice coming from inside.

I opened the door quietly, it looked like my steps were leaving signs behind.

Finding myself seated in the chair in front of his desk my breath hitched. Getting off his glasses he looked right in my eyes, it felt like he was looking inside my soul. Something was wrong with him today and was scaring the hell out of me.

Gun-il: you can calm down Jooyeon.

His voice cold but soft somehow. Suddenly a desire to pop on my feet and get out of this room came from inside my body. Clearing my throat I straightened my back.

Gun-il: you don't have to be nervous, there are scary things happening around you but you're not the one to be affected...for now.

The desire to leave only raising in my body. I relaxed myself before talking.

Jooyeon: even if you're scaring me and that is obvious I really wanna hear what you want to tell me Prof.

A smirk formed in his face making things even harder for me.

Gun-il: scaring is protecting yourself, you're good for now. The thing I wanted to talk about is the competition that is gonna happen tomorrow at school.

Jooyeon: what competition?
Gun-il: you know our school is known as the school with best students for musical instruments. For that reason the famous guitarist Gaon has chosen our school to find a bassist for himself, like to work with him in his songs in his concerts and stuff. You know you're one of my favorite students Jooyeon. The competition is tomorrow, five best students chosen by the judges will be performing for gaon after a week.

Jooyeon: you can't tell me this now. The competition is tomorrow I need do practice.

Gun-il: sorry but this was what Gaon wanted, he wants to see what students can do at that moment. I know you have self-confidence and I believe in you the same. I see potential in your personality and a bright future that's why I want you to come to that competition tomorrow and do your best.

Jooyeon: do I need to give you an answer?

Gun-il: if you want you can bring your application tomorrow morning at 9 and give your performance but I don't think that there is something that's making you hesitant to say yes.

For some minutes I stayed there thinking, his words making circles in my mind. This was what I wanted the most, a chance to meet Gaon. But why does everything feel too good to be true. Like something is wrong.

Jooyeon: I'm in.
With that a smirk made it way to my face. Well in ready to face whatever is coming.

Gun-il: good, just like always, never disappointing me. You can go now.

I got up, leaving him with a smile on his face I left the room as quickly as I could. Not caring about my other classes I got out of the school.

Taking my phone out of my pocket I called my best friend Byeol. Yes my best friend it's a girl. I waited for some minutes but she wasn't picking it up.
Sure she should be in class.

I ran through the road to catch the bus. When I got inside there was onli one seat left. Beside there was seated a guy with some wired headphones on.

As I had no other option I sat there only for the boy to turn his head and look at me. He widen his eyes as he saw me. It felt like it would be better for him if he had seen a ghost. I mean I know I am handsome but this was too much.

Minding my own business I put my earphones on and started hearing at Gaon's songs. As my favorite part was coming up the music was cut. I looked at my phone and saw Byeol's name. I picked up the call but regretted it immediately.

Byeol: YOU WON'T BELIEVE WHAT'S HAPPENING.
Jooyeon: byeol can you please not scream, I'm wearing earphones, my ears are bleeding.

Byeol: BLOOD. THAT'S WHAT I AM TALKING ABOUT.
Jooyeon: byeol...what happened again? You're talking no sense again bro.

Byeol: I CANT TALK TOO MUCH RIGHT NOW, MY CLASS WILL START, I WILL COME TO YOUR HOUSE WHEN I FINISH CLASS.
Jooyeon: byeol, why are you still screaming?
Byeol: BYEEEEEEE

What happened again? Is this girl kidding me? What blood? Why is everyone talking about blood today?
I was lost in my thoughts when I felt a hand on my shoulder. The touch it felt wired. Turning my head I saw the boy beside me looking in my eyes.

His eyes different from earlier... hunger visible on them. His lips curved up a little bit, his teeth too white I thought I was going blind. Without waisting time I felt his face on my neck. What is he doing...