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T W E N T Y - E I G H T

Last bell of the day had rang, and Y/N couldn't be more relieved.  She packed up her bag quickly but quietly as the rest of the pupils were still conversing. Her hand sat on the door handle when a raspy, grumpy voice interrupted her.

"Sit back down, young lady." 

Y/N turned around and went to her seat when the voice interrupted yet again.

"You say, 'Yes, ma'am'"

She turned around to face the teacher; old, scrawny and missing a couple teeth. The rest of the students turned around to look at the both of them, whispers filling the room. The teacher grabbed her chipped wooden cane and limped her way forward to Y/N.

"I said, you say 'Yes, ma'am'" She spat in her face, droplets of saliva flinging in the air.

Y/N wiped one of the drops off her face and mumbled, "Yes, ma'am."

"How dare you think that you can just waltz out of the class while I'm still teaching, huh?" The teacher stomped her cane on the ground, which made her lose her balance momentarily.

"The bell rang," She back up a little, not wanting any spit on her face.

"The bell don't dismiss you, I do." The class erupted in quiet 'ooh's.

Y/N went back to her seat as instructed but tripped halfway. Others drew gasps and whispers as she looked up to see who tripped her. It wasn't a who, but a what. The flimsy cane laid beside her. She held her head in her hand and stood up again.

"That'll teach ya'" The teacher picked up her cane and walked back to her seat.

Coincidentally, everyone had already begun leaving, making the whole ordeal useless.  Y/N's face burned with humiliation as the other students whispered and snickered. She clenched her fists tightly, trying to hold back the surge of frustration boiling in her chest. 

The teacher sat back down at her desk, looking smug as if she had accomplished something. Y/N swallowed hard and forced herself to remain calm. The last thing she needed was to draw any more attention to herself.

She quickly grabbed her bag, making sure not to trip again, and rushed out of the classroom. Her heart was pounding in her ears, and her mind raced with thoughts of anger and shame, she couldn't believe how unfair that situation had been.

Outside the school gates, students mingled around and chatted with their friends while waiting for their parents to pick them up, but something caught Y/N's eye. Yunho, apparently shouting at someone, then getting pushed back to the ground; his crutches making a clink sound when they hit the floor.

Y/N rushed to the scene, pushing past others to get to him; that's when her blood ran cold. Wooyoung, along with Taehyun, seemingly beating him up and shouting at him. She stormed up to the boys and never had she felt more infuriated.

"What in the hell are you doing?" She screamed.

Wooyoung smirked and rolled around a chunk of rock in his hand, "Relax, it's not like he's not used to it."

"Put that down." 

Metal clanking could be heard behind her, "It's okay Y/N, I'll handle this, you go home." Yunho limped to her side.

"No." Y/N argued, then turned to the pair. "Get the fuck out of here."

"What are you gonna do anyways?" Taehyun butted in, "Just 'cause you look like a guy doesn't mean you are one."

Y/N has lost it. Before any of them knew, Taehyun got jabbed in his side, sending him tumbling down. Wooyoung backed up a little before trying to consult her.

"Y/N, calm down. He's just messing around." He responded through his teeth, "Don't get so worked up over thi-"

"Oh, shut up!" She yelled, "You think you're so fucking high and mighty 'cause you make fun of other people?"

Taehyun got up from the ground and barked back, "You did the same thing too, hypocrite."

"At least I apologised for it," Y/N answered, "You're probably still harassing drunk people at parties."

"Oh yeah, that was fun." Wooyoung smirked.

Y/N face morphed into confusion. Fun? "What do you mean fun?"

"Paid him to do it," He trotted towards her, "Was fun to watch."

"EXCUSE ME?" 

Yunho then stepped up and shoved one of his crutches straight to his stomach, making Wooyoung gag loudly, "You sick son of a bitch."

He coughed up some saliva and spoke, facing Y/N. "You fell for it didn't you?"

"Fell for what?"

"You thought I loved you back then?"

Her eyes nearly flew out their sockets, "Sorry?"

"I was just using you for your image," He snickered, looking over to Yunho, "Thank god you don't have one anymore."

"That's it."

Y/N hurled at the both of them, fists flying in every direction. Wooyoung stumbled back, blocking her hits, but Taehyun wasn't as lucky. One of her punches landed squarely on his nose, and he yelped, clutching his face as blood began to pour out.

"Stop it, Y/N!" Yunho yelled, trying to get between them, but his crutches made it difficult. 

The crowd of students was now fully gathered around them, phones out, recording the entire scene. Wooyoung, finally getting his footing, grabbed Y/N's wrists, trying to push her away. "What the hell is wrong with you?" he hissed, struggling to contain her.

"Me?" Tears formed in her eyes, "So I'm the problem now?"

"Yes you fucking are!" Wooyoung pushed through her punches, "I struggle every fucking day with my stupid father and his whores nagging me twenty four seven. No one give a shit about me and thinks I'm a spoiled bitch and you got this dickhead pretending he's the victim."

"What?" Y/N paused mid-way through a punch.

"Your jackass of a boyfriend bullied me until I wanted to kill myself-"

"YOU KILLED SEONGHWA, WHAT DID YOU THINK I WAS GOING TO DO?"

Yunho's voice was suddenly filled with rage, "He did nothing but make a little comment about you and you dumped his body into the fucking river!"

Y/N stood there, eyes brimming with tears while her mind in confusion. The revelation happened quickly, and it was only escalating from there.

"Oh, aren't you the sweet innocent one?" Taehyun suddenly got up from his previous beating, "You're just as fucked up as us-"

"All of you come here now."

The four of them, along with the crowd of students watching, turned around to see Ms. Lee filming the misdemeanor on her phone. "None of you are getting out of this."