THE LINE BETWEEN US

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Chapter 1

Year 2015...

"Song Mingi! Yah eodiga? Mingi-ya! Uri keumanheja oh?"

Park Jongin said. Slamming his fist on the stall door in their locker room. Looking for a certain tall yet fragile guy who seems to snatch his interest.

"Mingi! Open the door! Open this fucking door if you still want your head inta-"

His words was cut off when a vulnerable whimper resonates around the echoing room. Jongin and the boys smirk as they finally found where the poor guy was hiding. He walks slowly but eerily. His smirk growing every step he takes.

"Mingi-ya. Come out now, baby boy. I know where you are."

Said Jongin as he press his ear on the door of the stall where Mingi was hiding. Enjoying every poor whimper of the boy. The prayers of cries doesn't seem to reach heaven as the bullies are still out there going after him.

Mingi on the other hand was trying not to rebel on his decision to open the damn door and just surrender. He has been suffering this since his second week here on his new school. He want this to stop but doesn't even know how. He already had reported this to the school dean. But that was also in vain. The school dean was Jongin's dad. All he can do was surrender and satisfy their gruesome pleasure to beat him up for no reason why.

"Song Ming-"

"YAH!"

A voice suddenly interrupted Jongin leaving the group shocked in the silence of the locker room. Actually the group and Mingi is not the only one in the room. A single blonde was there all along. Sitting silently inside one of the stall. Doing something God knows what.

A prolong of silence erupted before a surprising sound of a toilet flushed and a thud against the  door. Followed by the clicking sound, indicating the opening of the stall.

"Yah~ sikeurohajima, yeoreobun."

Comes out a average tall man. Blonde shade shines as the pressure of light hits his flashy hair. A neatly tucked white upper uniform that goes with the necessity of a necktie around his neck. A well ironed black slack, completing the daily prescribed Uniform of Seoul Diplomat International School.

"And who are you?"

Said Jongin. Superbly annoyed for being interrupted is one but being glared at badly is another. Jongin take ones stare strangely. He dislike, no he hates the feeling of being underestimated by a single glare. Expecting it, Jongin holds his blow before asking, teeth grinding each other.

"I said who the fuck ar-"

"I heard you. Don't need to repea-"

"Then why the fuck didn't you speak u-"

"Because a low life wanna be bad boy, who has been trying to look cool can't hold his patience more longer than his 3 inch dick."

The blonde said. Still glaring down at Jongin without fear flashing through it. It was serenely silent that Kang Minho, one of Jongin's friend decided to cut it out.

"Oi! If your business here is done, can you do us a favor and dash the fuck out of here."

The sentence snatch the blonde's attention. Thinking of funny sceneries inside his creative mind as a smirk appears on his lips that is accompanied by a deep dimples.

"Actually I'm still half finish with the porn I am watching right now. I was about to cum but your annoying high pitched leader decided to chockblock me so-"

"Why don't you do it somewhere else-"

"If you say so, why don't you do your bullying stunt somewhere else as well. There's plenty of places to do that. In fact, there's a thousand students you can do it with. And maybe play it with the same size as yours next time."

The blonde finish. Leaving with matters of facts and values around the situation.

"Yah neo michin sek-"

Jongin's word got cut of by the school's ringing bell. A sound to report every students back to their respective classrooms. That forces a groan from the group of friends and a knowing smirk on the unknown blonde's face. After a seconds of debate inside his head, Jongin decide to call it a day and retreated away with his friends.

The blonde sigh, still standing on his spot. He was disappointed about himself. He's already late for his next subject. But nevertheless did what he planned. He could have walked out of there if the incident earlier didn't occur on the same time. He was actually talking with someone on the phone when he heard a rushing footstep and a loud banging of a door telling him someone was there with him. A whimper of cries attracts his attention. Barely hearing it but he can still tell it was a cry. After a minute, a loud voice of people getting inside erupted around the locker room and the rest happened.

He was not a fan of cutting classes, not a single one. But since he remembered that it was also fine since he hates the teacher of the next subject, he decide to continue his errand. He slowly walk towards the stall where he thinks he heard the whimper before when he showed himself. He knock on the stall only to be replied by a nerve melting whimper of a boy.

"They're gone now. Your safe."

The blonde said. A hush voice almost resembled it. A clicking erupted and the stall opened. A shy timid looking tall guy is standing, hiding half of his body against the door. A shiny liquid specified itself when the blonde look at the guy on the face.

"Come out. It's only the two us right now. I won't hurt you."

》》》》 Afternoon  》》》》

"Woaah~ igeo masheune."

"Matchi?"

The blonde succeed in taking the scared soul out of the locker room and decide to calm him a bit by leading them to the roof top to eat his lunch which he forgot to attend while he's in a call with someone important.

"Mani Mogo. Don't stop yourself. I can't finish this all by myself anyway. It's too many."

The blonde said. Munching hard, the tall timid guy smiled sweetly at him with his eyes smiling too.

"Which class are you by the way? I don't think your one of my classmates."

The blonde ask, tempted to ask more about the tall guy.

"Fourth year class-B."

The shy soul said, eyes looking somewhere other than the blonde's. The atmosphere almost awkward. But the blonde was determine to make it livelier. He also plan to befriend the guy. He thought both of them will be a great friend.

"Neon ireumeun mwoya?"

The taller one ask. Taking the blonde by surprise. It was his first time telling his name to a stranger. Even after his fourth year in SDIS, he hadn't made a single friend in school. Everyone thinks he's too high to be approached considering he always top in his class, especially in Politics.  He got the highest score 99.89 in their current exam. So being alone for entire four years of his college life, being asked about his name was a starter. Because everyone in the fourth year seems to know him and intend to great him by his last name when they bump onto him on the lobbies of corridors.

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"San."

The word made the taller look around confuse about the sudden proclamation of mountain. So he concluded.

"San?....oh you live in mountains?"

A sweet chuckle resonates around the two as it came out from the blonde's lips. He shook his said before saying.

"Aniyo... San. Naneun Choi San."

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Anyeong!
Hehehe. That's chapter one y'all. Hope you love the intro.
Sorry if it's short.

Lots of love from Author C.Y❤❤❤
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