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Minhyuk | blind {pt.1}

Requested by: caramel_minhyuk_

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"Oh, watch your head. " You softly said to your best friend. You moved your hand to her shoulder to gently push her away from the doorframe before she accidentally hit it.

Your best friend, unfortunately, was blind.

Things weren't the same for her as they were for you. In many cases, everything was different and of course, with every obstacle that occurs, you always help her whether she needs it or not.

She gets around quite fine on her own, even has a young dog to help guide her through the rest of her day when she's not at school. She had it rougher then usual lately, not just not being able to get around due to her lose of vision but because of a certain someone.

Lee Min Hyuk.

The only person that could crush your feelings and stomped all over your heart while looking incredibly handsome while doing so. He also happened to be a person with a passion for bullying. And your best friend has become an easy target, like a deer trapped in headlights.

Have you tried to stop the persisting bullying? Yes. Has it stopped yet? No. and it's beginning to get worse. Just because she's different then what everyone calls "normal" doesn't mean she isn't normal. She's still a human being. Still a person with a kind heart and a passion to draw even though she lacks in the vision sense. She never gives up, never says she can't do it when she knows full well she can't. She's strong but fragile.

"I'm okay." Her quiet voice said, even smiling a little,"I can do it, I'll be right back."

There she goes again, you believe she can do it but you worry about her. What if something happens? Yeah she may just be going to the Music Room to put her books away but still, anything can happen. At least there wasn't any stairs, otherwise you wouldn't have let her leave your sight.

"Be back in a few (y/n)!"

She practically skipped down the hallway, scaring you half to death. Actually skipped down the hallway. She's way too cheerful for her own good, who could ever hurt someone like her?

***

It's been 10 minutes and she's still not back. There was no way it took 10 minutes to just put books away. Maybe she got lost, maybe she can't find her locker, maybe she fell and is hurt, maybe....

"God please no..." You took off down the hallway, not even thinking anymore, not even caring if she just got distracted with something and she's completely fine and you freaked out for nothing. But if it turned out to be what you thought it was, you would never forgive yourself if you didn't help her.

Youre thoughts has been right all along, there she was, crouched on the floor like an abused child. You rushed to her side, cooing pitching words to her as you examined her wounds.

She was worse than you had imagined, her fragile complexion was replaced with dark purple,and yellow bruises. They hung to her eyes, and cheeks almost carving out her features in a black marker. You almost hadn't realized that she started whimpering out cries.

"I-is it bad..? Please tell me it doesn't look as bad as it hurts." She clung to you for dear life, she was afraid. Afraid of him. She never saw him coming, doesn't even know that what he person looks like that would have done such a horrible thing.

It's cruel, cruel and evil. How could a person even think about doing those horrible things to a person who can't even defend themselves, let only see the person. It was sickening.

"Y-you're fine.." You couldn't possibly tell her the truth, couldn't muster up enough courage to tell her she had blood pouring down her face. Instead, you picked her up by her arm, letting her lean into you for support. All the way to the nurses office, she cried in pain and agony. She kept whispering the same thing over and over again.

"I hate him....I hate him..... I hate Lee Minhyuk..."

You did end up finding him afterwards, you saw his unwavering smirk as you approached him and yelled at the top of your lungs, yelled till your throat was sore and there was nothing left to say. He stayed silent though, his dark eyes never once leaving yours. He seems more surprised after his smirk had left, probably due to your harsh words that no one had ever witnessed before. He finally muttered out a small 'sorry' but you knew it wasn't genuine, you knew it wasn't true. The last thing you could manage to get without going on a full rampage was,"prove it."

She never came back either for him to ever prove it. After weeks, she never returned or showed herself. It wasn't till a month later you found out she moved out of town, transferred to a new school, terrified that she might have to feel the miserable feeling of being punched again.