Oddinary// Hyunlix & Minsung FF// Editing

Chapter Fourteen: Jisung Exposed

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I shifted my weight and stared at the beaten, flaky wooden floor. They had cornered me in the gymnasium. I was trying my best not to cry. I didn't want them to know I was emotionally weak.

"Yah! I'm talking to you." His sweaty hand shoved my shoulder hard and my back hit the cold solid wall behind me.

"What do you want?" All I could think about was how this happened at every school I attended. My small frame and round baby face had constantly made me a target. That had gotten worse after Dad died.

"Watch your tone." The plump sweaty boy growled. I nodded slightly and continued to stare at the floor. The less I said, the less angry they would be.

"Aww, guys come on. He looks like he's about to cry. Why don't you ask your boyfriend to come save you? you fucking queer." I winced at that word. I knew Leeknow's little display would cause this to escalate.

I had wanted to keep our relationship away from school. But his jealousy had gotten the better of him. It was one of his traits that I loved and despised equally.

"I'm not." I murmured and I frowned down at my own soggy shoes. They had already poured freezing cold water all over me, and thrown basketballs at my head. Surely they would get bored soon if I didn't react.

"Or you could call your daddy. Oh wait. You don't have one, do you?" I took a deep breath and watched the colour drain from my knuckles as my nails sunk deeply into my palm. I clenched my jaw and tried to control my anger.

How dare they speak of my Father.

"Yah." I whispered, in a low angry voice. I lifted my head and glared between them, "at least my Dad had something to be proud of with a son like me." They didn't even reply.

A fist flew at my face, and I was knocked to the floor pretty quickly. I covered my head and curled up into a tight ball, as I was punched, kicked and stomped on. I closed my eyes and just begged for this to be over.

I was dragged to my feet. I could barely stand and lights danced in front of my eyes. I could feel blood trickling slowly down my cheek. Meandering it's way downwards towards my chin. I saw a finger coming towards my face and someone wiped it away.

"Eurgh! Get it away from me I don't want to be gay!" One of the boys shouted as the blood was wiped on his blazer. I took a deep breath and reminded myself to stay calm. I hadn't lost my temper properly in a long time. It was dangerous when I did.

"Had enough, little bitch?" Hyunwoo asked as he smirked at me. I lifted my head, and smiled at him.

"You're getting on my last nerve Hyunwoo. Get out of my face before I make you." I threw my backpack from my shoulders and the thudding sound it made on impact echoed around us.

I hadn't done this in a long time and I was looking forward to it.

"Big talk from such a pretty little bitch." He reached out to grab my hair, but I was faster than him. I grabbed his fingers and wrenched them into an unnatural position. He yelped and I felt them crack in my grip.

I quickly lifted my foot and kicked him hard in the gut. I sent him, and myself, flying backwards. I quickly stood and glared at the rest of them. They all looked shocked that cute little Jisung could actually defend himself. Everyone always was.

"Who wants to fuck with me next then boys?" I asked angrily. They were all stunned into silence and I could tell they didn't really know what to do. I clenched my fist as a red mist descended in front of me. I was sick and tired of this.