Breath

Breath - Chapter 9

BREATH 9

[ Author's P.O.V ]

Unfortunately, it was Monday again. You're back wearing this fancy uniform. You're back in this shitty prestigious school. Yuna was back in school as well and you are very happy for her, now that you have someone for lunch. But then as you thought you have Yuna for the whole day, she has a sudden meeting with her Velvet Club and you are left alone in the cafeteria. Yuna just left her food without being touched, thinking that leaving the food un-eaten a waste, you decided to eat it by yourself.

Breaded-pork never tasted this good that you suddenly want to have another set of it. But then your appetite left you when an unwanted person sat on Yuna's chair with his awfully-gorgeous smirk. Kim Seok Jin.

"Girls who eat like pigs are a major turn-off." He spoke. Aside from his plump lips as gorgeous as ever, you noticed his hair became green. But it didn't make you ignore his harsh comment.

You scoffed as his comment back then hit you, "Excuse me?" You shot back, slapping the chopsticks back on the plate.

"Oh, sorry are you that hungry?" He smirked, acting like he's a tremendously gentle person.

You hissed and leaned back on your seat and looked at him warily, "As far as I remember, everytime you talk to me, you needed something." You said.

"Well, sadly you never do what I asked you to do." He smirked.

"Well sorry, I'm not your slave." You sang and went to eat the last piece of breaded pork before you stood up. You were about to make a grand exit from him when he spoke again.

"I have pictures," He sang. You stopped and turned back to face him. You have no idea what pictures he was talking about until you saw it.

He placed the pictures on the table and you can't believe on what you saw. Stolen pictures with Taehyung in the gala night, library, in the park and in front of the flower shop. For you it was nothing, since you didn't do anything that was worth judging for but then as you looked at the pictures, you would thought you were actually flirting with the Seoul University's Ice Prince Kim Taehyung.

"Eff, where did you effing get these??" You snapped, gripping onto Jin's collar.

"Whoa- easy." Jin laughed, holding your hand gently. "Now, why don't you have a seat first?" He smirked. "Let's talk.. let's talk.." He chuckled as you sat back on your chair. "We don't want to create a scene here, do you?"

"What do you want?" You hissed, holding your anger inside. You have no choice but to do what he wants you to do or else you'll be the school's main topic if these pictures were released and it would immediately make your life a freaking burning hell.

"Simple, be my girlfriend."

"I fucking don't want to be your girlfriend!" You exclaimed, kicking the empty seat towards him but it only made Jin laughed at your violence.

"As what I see, you are starting to like my twin brother, but sadly, no matter how beautiful or smart you are, you won't be able to get his interests on you." He commented as he laced his fingers together, crossing his legs like a boss with his eyes only looking at you.

"Like who are you to say that I like him?" You shot back, not wanting to lose just like that. "You assholes really think that you can easily tame girls whenever you want."

"That is why I like you a lot, Son Hera. You're a fighter." Jin laughed with sophistication. You just glared at him in response of his comment. You don't want to say a thing until he got impatient and went to call someone in his phone. "Ah, hello. This is Jin, ah yes, you can post the pictures no-"

"What the hell do you think you're doing?" You snapped, slapping your hands on the table.

"You don't want to be my girlfriend right? So I have my backup." He spoke.

"Stop!" You snapped, grabbing his collar but he still kept on talking on the phone. "I said stop it you damn Kim Seokjin!" You yelled on top of your lungs making everyone in the cafeteria looked at you. You were red in anger, you just wanted to slap everything at Jin's face. You were so angry that you immediately agreed on being his girlfriend. But before he could speak again, you grabbed your bag and walked out of the cafeteria, not knowing where to go; or where to hide. Then you just found yourself inside the Literary Clubroom crying.

You are Son Hera, you are known as the coldest person for everyone that knows you. You were the strongest, the toughest, the meanest but it doesn't mean you don't get hurt. You were tired with all of it. This is what you hate the most, getting into someone else's lives and pretend to be someone you don't want to be like fuck. You hate Kim Seokjin. You hate Kim Taehyung. You thought that it was better to be annoyed by Girls' Generation rather than being annoyed by the effing twins. You hate them for life. It was the first time you cried like this, it was the first time you lose like this.

"Do you know that you are not allowed to stay here without the permission of the president?" You heard a voice spoke, but you didn't look up. You knew who it was and it was Kim Taehyung in the flesh.

"Fuck that permission." You shot back, as you lifted your head up and glared at him yet he only looked at you coldly as he stood by in front of you. You got annoyed and pulled yourself up, decided to leave the clubroom but Taehyung suddenly pinned you on the wall. Both of your arms locked above your head.

"Y-ya," You stammered. You wanted to push him away or kick his leg but the moment your eyes looked at him, your heart skipped a beat. "What the hell are you-" you stopped when Taehyung suddenly moved his face closer to you. You turned to the side to avoid his burning gaze, but you can't avoid his hot breath hit your neck. Your heart which seemed to skip a beat earlier was now beating rapidly fast. You have no idea what he will do to you, but if you have, shouldn't you be pushing him away?

"He-Hera.." He finally spoke, but you didn't face him instead you remained still and hummed in response. But before you could think of something to cut him, he suddenly lose hold of your arms and leaned towards you, his head surrendered on your shoulders.

- tbc