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Mr. Psycho pt.2 [KSJ]

Hii my lovely sapphires...sorry for not updating for 3-4 days. I was quite busy and I took a leave today from school just to write this. (Wrote this on 20 November 2023)

Hope you enjoy~

Warning ⚠️
Contains: kidnapping, manipulating, careless parent, and most importantly as always, dark.

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Y/N's pov

It's a new morning, indicating to make new memories. Of course, as usual, my classes went like the way they do. Nothing changed.

After classes I was about to leave the gate but my wrist was held by someone. I turned back to see my Maths teacher, Kim SeokJin.

"You know na that i'm coming to your place from today?" He said with a visible smile playing on his lips, while he still held my wrist.

"Yeah, I know it very well." I told him and took my hand back. I bowed, as an sign of respect and left to my way.

AT 4:30 P.M

It was time for my newly classes now. My mom left my room to greet my teacher. I sighed and took out my Maths text book...it's now or never. I have to ask him why is he so creepy. Once he even punished a guy for staring at me. He made the guy stand and asked him questions and him being an average student, couldn't answer Mr. Kim's high level questions. That's how he was held for detention that moment. That guy left now but he still didn't change. Because of him I lost my one and only friend, Kim Taehyung.
(The guy who left isn't Taehyung! I'm talking about a random guy)

Kim Taehyung, one of the most smartest, hottest and a bully in the school. I somehow became his friend but I was told few months later that Taehyung hated me and just made me friend for his own benefit. I believed it and blamed it all on the poor guy, when he did nothing. Instead, it was all Mr. Maths fucker's tactics. Taehyung scored less in one test, and was scolded by him like anything. Then I got to know that, that the fucker called Taehyung privately after that and manipulated him into thinking that becoming friends with me was the reason for his downfall. I was so angry!

Just as I was fuming in anger by all these dreadful memories, my room's door opened to be revealing the same fucker I was talking about. He closed the door behind him with a gentle smile playing on his lips and headed towards me. I noticed he was in casuals, a nice white shirt with a sleeveless jacket, along with white jeans. He was wearing round glasses making him look more younger than me.

I shifted a little back to give him space to sit and he accepted it gladly. "Nice bed you've got Y/N..." He said while patting the bed, then he looked in my eyes when he said my name. "Yeah, thank my mom for that." I replied him, not wanting to sound cold but I actually wanted to sound cold, which he noticed. He whispered something and I heard it, that fucker! How could he- thus was what he whispered.

"Your mom created a masterpiece as well..."

He was pretty weird and I knew it now. He took the text book, my text book, even if he bought his own. I didn't protest anything as I just wanted this to get over. Only two hours with him...

He gave me few questions and got up the bed, while I was taking out my notebook in which I'll solve. He sat on the chair near my bed, which was still far from me. He went far from me? Isn't he the one who comes near me or tries to gey me close to him as much as he can? Well, not that I care though. I shrugged of all my thoughts and started solving the sums while he was busy on his phone. In school whenever we were given to solve, he would always stare at me. I was so relieved he wasn't staring now.