"hurry move! its taeyong!" your best friend quickly pushed you aside as she whispered in your ear, "dont look up, prentend youre doing something, quick, hes coming!"
being new at ncity high, you didnt know who taeyong was, whats with the reactions?
you saw other students move to the sides of corridors as a boy walked in the middle of all the students.
he wore a black hoodie with a cap that covered his face, black ripped jeans were his pants, and he gave off an dark aura, making you shiver a little.
you saw your best friend look away immediately, nudging you for you to do the same.
you lowered your gaze, but as taeyong walked closer, you couldnt help but look up.
you met his eyes, black pupils staring back, their depths unknown, just like their owner who was standing in front of you.
"what are you looking at?" he whispered softly
his voice has a sharp edge to it, and it was quite deep. it made you shudder.
"nothing," you quickly replied, and your best friend pulled you away.
"WHAT WERE YOU THINKING?" she whispered urgently, "thats lee taeyong, you cant just go staring at him!"
"i wasnt!" you protested, but harang didnt seem to care, "promise me, stay away from him, hes not a nice person, and i dont want you to get hurt."
"how would i get hurt?"
"i dont wanna think about it. when its taeyong, you never know what will happen."
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one day after school, harang left you for tutoring.
walking yourself along the small road, you heard shouting.
you hid behind the wall to see what was going on.
the same black outfit.
taeyong was there, shouting at someone who lay on the ground, cowering in the corner
"give me it!" he yelled.
the person on the floor held out a shakey hand, passing taeyong some bank notes.
"it this it?" taeyong demanded
the person fumbled around in his pocket before taking out some more cash
"if i find out this isnt the right amount, you wont see another tomorrow." taeyong threatened,
and as he turned, you made eye contact with him.
harangs warning came back into your head.
"when its taeyong, you never know what will happen"
you instantly turned and started to run, and you heard footsteps from behind you.
"who are you." a shoulder on your hand and the deep voice of lee taeyong
you stopped in your tracks, his cold tone scared the hell out of you.
"w-why did you take his money?" you blurted out stupidly.
"hmm? what do you mean?" he turned to face you, you could see his eyes glinting in the dark.
"i-i saw you!" you stuttered, "you also threatened him! dont play dumb!"
"quite brave of you, whats your name?" taeyong whispered as he played with your name tag.
"czennie? hmm i'll keep an eye out for you." he said as he stepped back.
"oh and in the meantime, keep your mouth shut."
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