The Idol's Deadly Obsession [On Hold] | kth √

32. Comfort Zone

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You've been thinking of where you saw the man, who entered in your class, as your new teacher.

You're sure that you know him, but where in China, you saw him.

That's the puzzle that you can't solve.

"Prez Ko." The call brings you out, from the train of thoughts.

"Yes." You reply.

"The new teacher wants you in his cabin. Now." A student from another class says.

It's just a few minutes to go for knocking off, and you can't help but think why he is calling you.

'He finds me familiar too?'

You thought.

You bite your lip, contemplating while standing outside the teacher's cabin. Would have been simple if he stays in the stuff room, but he has a cabin of his own, and you really feel awkward to be with him in the same room- for unknown reason.

You are about to knock on the door, that's when it opens, making you gulp, a sudden wave of nervorsity rushes down your spine after meeting eyes with your new teacher.

You bow before speaking. "Someone told me that you called for me." You say.

The knocking off bell rings.

"Let's go somewhere and talk. The classes are over." He says, locking his class.

"S-somewhere?" You stutter, your eyebrows curved into confusion unable to comprehend on his sentence.

But because you're curious to know more about him, like how you know him from your past.

You then think it's not harmless to hop along with him.

So together with your new teacher, Eun-woo, ends up at a McDonald's restaurant, in the town. Now it's confirmed that the man really does know you, because you are a big fan of McDonald's.

How did he even know?

"You're Chinese?" You raise an eyebrow.

"Half Chinese, half Korean." He replies, taking a bite of chips.

"And you know me? How do you know me?" You ask, curiously. You're watching him eating but you don't feel like to for now, you'll just pack up your meal after the meeting.

There is no way, you can leave the meal here.

"Cha Jung-il. Remember the name?" He asks.

Your elbow loses it's spot on the table, your eyes widen, heart quickens, it's like racing just because of the name mentioned by your teacher.

Your heart can't stop thumping, it's actually paining, you feel like clenching your chest.

"I'm sorry, I didn't ha-'

"I should leave." You quickly say, picking up your school bag, forgetting the McDonald's thing. Much is going on in your brain for you to remember it.

Your eyes are getting teary, first it was your Grandpa arriving in Korea, now your new teacher has come to your school, teaching you and he has mentioned the name of the person you hate.

You just feel it's a conspiracy.

How can the two people you hate come back in your life at the same time.