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Jimin. +Punishment+

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School sucks, like always. What the hell am I doing here in class? I always skip don't I, even if I was a girl. But I got no choice because... I'll get expelled and father would beat me up like always, I don't care anyways....even if it hurts. It's so boring...everyone is stilld doing their work and here I am not doing my job, which is mess up shit at school. My life as a boring girl.

"Y/N! I need a talk with you for a moment,"Mr.Park called me out.

And then there is Mr.Park Jimin...the teacher I hated the most. Just because he looks good means nothing to me. All he does is give me detention. I rather clean the toilets then get detention from him because he would make me write down on the board, things that I do wrong.

"Ya, Ya! I'm coming!"I exclaimed. I took my own sweet time, walking there with my hands in my pocket.

I came to him and stood in front of him...I thought he was short though, from a far distant he looked short me but now, I'm the short looking one.

"What the hell do you need?"I rudely asked like always.

"What. Is. This. Crap. You. Gave. To. Me?"his voice was so stern and strict all of a sudden it made me frightened a bit.

He lifted up my yesterday's  homework which had doodles and his name scribbled on the paper and what I wrote about him I hated.

"This crap is to show how much I hate you and school,"I smirked and everyone looked at us giving the, 'Oh shit' face.

Mr.Park gave a death glare at the class and they all went back into doing their works.

"How much do you really hate me?"he whispered.

"As much as I want to throw you in hell,"I whispered sarcastically.

"How will I ever make you like me?...Detention,"he straight away ended it off, leaving a seductively good looking smirk.

I rolled my eyes so coldly at him and stomped off.

~After school, Detention~

I stepped into the empty class.

This class is like my life, boring and empty.

I sat down on one of the chairs  and laid my head, trying to sleep until...

"Who told you that you could sleep?"

Mr.Park Jimin....why.

I looked up at him who was tapping his feet. He stood in front of me.

"I want to have a, 'deep conversation' with you,"he said while locking the doors.

"Mmkay, go on, I'm listening,"I bluffed, I plopped my head back down on my desk, not giving a damn.

Suddenly, he pulled my hair and made me look at him. It was with great force and it hurts so badly.

"W-what a do you think you're doing?!"I yelled at his face.

"Why can't you for once just listen to me? You've been a really bad girl for long and all that detention I'm giving you still doesn't work? You need more punishment,"his voice grew seductively abusing.

He lets go off my hair and grips onto my wrist, pulling me up from the chair. My heartbeatings started to rise. I felt uncomfortable and anxious of what he was going to do.

"Let go off me!"I begged.

He pinned me down onto my desk and spun me around, making my back face him. He was still holding onto both my wrist tightly, I couldn't push him away.