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Taehyung - You're mine

It was one of those normal days at school where nothing special  happens. Usually, I just talk and hang out with my friends, talking and the boys in our school. But normally, i'm just there, not really participating when they talk about it since there isn't anyone that I think are special to me. 

But recently, Things from my desk and locker went missing. They didn't really matter to me though. But it was getting creepy.  More things went missing each day. First, it was my Pencil, then my hair clip, my hair brush, then my sweater! Who's taking them? It's getting very annoying since I had to buy them again and spend money on it. 

I have heard rumors from students around the school talking about this one guy who's always creepy and weird, but i don't think I've ever met him and I don't plan on either since we don't have any connections to each other, do we? I think his name was..

"Taehyung!" 

I looked back. It was him. He was standing behind me. 

"It's him! He's standing behind Y/N!" People yelled out. 

That's him?

He looks familiar... But from where though?

"Move princess."

Is he talking to me? Princess? 

"Oh, umm, sorry." you said while moving aside to let him pass through.

When he walked passed me, I felt this aura coming from him.. and it gave me the chills... 

The bell rang ans it was time to go to my class. "Hmm, Okay, fist class is... English!"  You were never good at most subjects but English wasn't one of them, But instead, one that you were good in. You enter the class room and when you walked in, You bumped into someone. "Oh, I'm sorry. Are you-" You looked up to see that same guy that told you to move a few minutes ago. "Oh, umm... I'm sorry." You said while looking down while speed walking to your seat. You tried to not make eye contact with him since you believed in the rumors you've heard around the school. He was in this school since last year but you've never seem to notice him or have heard the rumors before until now. 

You sat down and quickly pulled out your papers. You felt like someone was staring at you. It was him. It felt weird. It was creepy. What does he want from you? You ignored his presence, but it got worst each time. You raised you hand up since you wanted to get away from that odd feeling you were getting. "Excuse me madam, Can I please use the restroom?" She nodded and You excused yourself. Taehyung noticed you leave the class and followed, but you didn't notice him. When You walked out of the room and down the hallway just a few meters away from the classroom, You heard footsteps behind you. You were scared if you were being followed by someone. You walked faster than before and you were basically speeding by now. Then, someone grabbed you by the arm. You turned around as fast as you could and made eye contact. You were breathing heavily. It was him. that guy that told you to move and the one you bumped into when walking into class. "Oh, it's you. Quit following me!" You told him. He smirked and huffed. "Heh, were you scared of me?" He scoffed. You cleared you throat a little. "Me? Scared? Of you? Ha, your wrong." You said while pulling your arm to make him let go of you. "Look, I need to get going. Go back to class." You told him and you walked forward towards the restroom.

Just when you were about to reach the restroom, He stopped you by standing in front of you. "Where do you think your going Missy?" he said while smirking at you. "I need to go to the restroom. Now move." you said bluntly. But he didn't move an inch. You got frustrated. "Let me repeat once more if you didn't hear me. Move." You repeated. He didn't move. "If your not going to move, then i'll move you." You said. You pushed him aside to make way for yourself. You finally made him move, But when you entered the restroom, He pinned you onto the wall. He was looking deeply into your eyes. You were about to scream. He was in the girls restroom. The girls! "Hey! get out! Don't you know the rules?! This is the girls rest-" You tired to say but he covered your mouth with his palm to prevent you from talking.