Jisung is not your typical high school student. While most of his schoolmates are either excelling academically or partying hard, Jisung does neither and doesn't even have any friends. Ever since a childhood incident, he has been going to school wit...
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Crazy
"WHO GAVE YOU THE RIGHT TO CALL ME A FUCKING FREAK?! YOU BITCH! ROT IN HELL!!" the latter said as he kept on smashing the bleeding boy's head on the table.
"Han Jisung, please head to my office right now asap" their head teacher spoke on the speaker as he stopped smashing his classmate's head on the table.
"Move out of the way you motherfuckers" Jisung pushed all the people gathering around him and made his way to the office. He knocked on the door and heard someone say come in, so he did.
"Good Morning Ms. Hirai, why'd you call me?" he said with a soft smile on his face.
"Jisung be honest with me, did you really try to murder one of your classmates?" Ms. Hirai said with a serious expression.
"Momo, why would you think that I will do something like that" he frowned as he looked down at the floor.
"It's Ms. Hirai to you Jisung, and be honest"
"But Mo- Ms. Hirai I really didn't do anything" He maintained the sad expression on his face.
"Even if you're telling the truth, I'll inform Jihyo and Eui-geon about this. You may now leave" Jisung gave a small nod and smiled and once he left the room, rage made its way to his face. He went back to their classroom and his bloody classmate was being held by one of his classmates.
"Who the hell told Momo about this?" the latter said with a calm voice but you can hear the rage filling it in.
"W-we don't know..." his bloody classmate said with a shaky voice.
"IF I KNEW WHO THEY ARE FROM OTHER PEOPLE, AND NOT FROM THE ACTUAL SOMEONE WHO TOLD MOMO. You won't be able to see the sunrise" Jisung said and laughed maniacally as he left. He went to the washroom and locked it.
He looked at himself in the mirror and said "If you never left, this would never happen" loud laughter filled the room and the laughter stopped because of tiredness. He smashed the mirror with one of his hands and was left with a bloody fist and shards peeking through his skin. He then started to cry while laughing like a maniac.
Jisung decided to go home because he just really doesn't care about studying anyways. When he went in, he removed his shoes and was greeted by his mother cooking lunch.
"Oh Jisungie baby, aren't you supposed to be in school?" Jihyo said and gave a wide smile to Jisung. She turned off the stove and sat down in the kitchen stool, offering Jisung to sit beside her.
"I'm just not in the mood to study right now"
"You should rest then. By the way, Momo called me that you got in trouble? Is that true are you okay?" she said with a worried tone while she patted Jisung's back.
"Mom, I didn't get in trouble, someone just accused me. Probably someone who has a burning anger towards me" He scoffed then stood up. "I'm gonna take a rest"
"Okay Jisungie rest well, I love you" his mother said and went back to cooking.
Jisung walked up the stairs but a random flip-flop made him stumble over and fall down. His mom ran after him and realized that the boy was unconscious.
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I'm sorry because this chap is short, I'll try to make the next one longer.
