Hellish Love

CHAPTER 4 : [2]

AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Hello ! I just would like to ask if you want me to continue the story? Currently, I am not sure as I am not motivated and school is coming once again. If you do not want it, it is fine with me. I can discontinue. If you still want me to go along with the story, I might not be able to reach your expectation due to the reasons mentioned.

Still, thank you everyone for your support and here is the chapter after a few months of absence. Truth to be told, I only started this chapter about two days ago as I suddenly had the urge to write since I can see the notifications regarding this book. I am happy that I finally finished this short chapter to assure everyone that I am still alive.

I am really sorry. I love you all and stay safe!

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Eyes boring holes to one another, my friend suddenly slipped in between our intense gaze. Her hands raised beside her head with her back facing me, looking like she is shielding me from that dickless dickhead. Her husky voice, from the vomit, broke the silence and staring. "Okay, I know those looks and I ain't in the mood to bring any of you to the hospital. Jen, let's go. Park Chaeyoung, have fun."

"Wait a minute, Kang, you are too paranoid for your friend." Her fake-ass snicker reached the corners of this comfort room. The moment she calmed down, she dropped a bomb already. "I will not make my hands dirty by touching her."

My palm meeting her shoulder; I gently pushed her away to face the devil incarnate, herself. My cat-like eyes started to narrow down slightly. "And I certainly will not touch the dirt itself."

"Dirt?" She tittered once again. Her high pitch that was nowhere natural is beginning to annoy me more than it usually does the last time I heard it around the campus. "What you are looking at right now is something worth more than your low life."

"Anything worth more than my life is anything you will never be able to have. And I have a list of them. What you are wearing is cheap like its owner. I cannot truly imagine that you will actually wear those until I see it for myself." My tongue poked my inner cheek after a short speech of how I am near in kicking this girl's ass in a matter of milliseconds if she does not zip that foul mouth.

Park Chaeyoung took a step forward and Kang Seulgi forced herself in the middle once again, her palms resting on her hips. "Kittens, enough fighting."

One of her hands coming in contact with my wrist, she began pulling me outside the restroom; Her firm grip signalling me to get my crap together. And I complied, not before bumping my shoulders with the one and only. I heard her scoff loudly while I had my heels clicking on the floor as I walk away. It really seemed that it is not my day today. Bad luck keeps on hanging around my back.

Or everything that used to be Park Chaeyoung's definitely is looking for a deathwish.

Returning to the table, Kang Seulgi was about to pour herself a drink, but I pushed the container away. Disbelief written in my face. "You cannot even walk straight. Do not drink anymore."

"You mean sore." She giggled, making me roll my eyes. "Come on, maybe you are thinking of hooking-up as well? I know one that may do so!"

"Yeah and then again, that ons you are referring to cannot keep his eyes away from you." I turned her whole statement down. I am not in the mood for hook-ups nor is my body. I am in the brink of recovering. I always am. Heaving a deep breath, I did not want myself to be the topic right now especially on something I am not in fond of. "Are you really not going to try it with him? It has been years."