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Mr. Psycho [KSJ]

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Contains: language, Stalking, maybe uncomfortable for some readers because of mentions of blood.

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Y/N's pov

A 17 year old girl, me, walked inside her classroom. I normally entered, putting my bag on my chair and went to roam outside.

I reach here pretty early hence, I don't have anything to do.

I don't have any friends. My classmates always come out to roam around with their friends. I feel like i'm a loner that's why I also roam around, even if I Don't have any friend.

But I am also scared. It's been recently reported that alot of murders are happening in this school. Some mysterious guy killing random students. I was so scared, even my parents got the news but since it was the middle of the session, we couldn't do anything.

Just few days back a body was found in the washroom, brutally killed. It was a girl from 9th grade, filled with bossy attitude. I never liked her but it just fills you with grief to know about someone dying.

Reports say that the culprit is from our school only, perhaps a student who is enemies with these kids who died? But everyone was checked, no one was the killer.

Then the next could be Janiters. They were also checked, nothing found.

While walking, I checked the time on my watch, only to see that in less than 5 minutes it will be time for assembly. I hurried to my class. Gosh...I still feel like a kid following all these stupid school rules. Just few months more and then, I'll be free.

The first lecture was of Maths, a subject to which I have love-hate relationship. I don't score good in maths, nor I am THAT much interested in it. But our maths teacher, Mr Kim (yes him) thinks of me as a brilliant one.

No, I don't do it to impress him but I never ever felt as if I was the topper. Y'know, in every class the dumb kids are asked the questions the most? Well, i'm safe from that because of him thinking i'm good in it. But still he is dissapointed because I only manage to score 60% or maybe just a little more.

Mr. Kim came in the class, everyone's eyes landing on him. We all greeted and as instructed like workers, we opened the chapter he told.

"Mm yeah...who will solve this one?" His voice cold as ice. I never mentioned but he is a very cold guy. He's 23, not much older than us but still nope, I don't crush on him if you're wondering.

"How about toppers should be given a chance? Y/N, could you solve this?" I flinched when he said my name. As someone with stage fear, even the known question would be unknown. Without arguing, I slowly went to him and took the marker from his hand, our fingers brushing. I don't care about that but it seems he does, alot. I saw his ears going red and him biting him lips to prevent forming a lovesick smile.

Weird....who's ears go red because of having a skin touch with his student?

I solved the question, ignoring the stares coming from the students as well as the following teacher. My palms filled with sweats, my brain filled with my favourite songs and my nose filled with (snot- no lol) the auroma of the tasty food from outside the window.

I turned to him after solving, only to see him staring at me intensely, as if I was something eatable.

"How many times do I tell you to not forget this childish thing?" His sudden voice flinched me. I didn't understand what he meant until he pointed towards the last step, I forgot to add a freaking minus sign! I gave him an apologic face and went to hand him a marker, our hands touching this time.