twisted • seokjin

i am twisted

     She entered the school grounds even if it was near midnight. The guards were probably less attentive at this time. She walked into a small classroom where a boy was waiting.

     "Well, looks like you're here," the boy faced her.

     "Kim Seokjin," the girl gritted her teeth with hatred. "What? Do you want me to pay you?" He joked around harshly as he approached her.

     "Are you scared?"

     She could feel his breath against her face. His fingers lingered over her skin on her neck. "No one likes you," he said. He leaned forward so his mouth was close to her ear.

     "Cause you're just a wh*re."

     "F*ck you," the girl replied with anger.

     Seokjin jumped as a sharp pain hit his abdomen. His hands laid over the knife that was driven into his body. Blood spilled onto the ground as he started backing away from the girl.

     "Y-you," he said.

     "You're a monster," he screamed as he collapsed onto the ground in pain.

     "You're the one who made me into a monster," she said before she left the room and locked the door.

     I really hate you.

     Kim Seokjin.