➳the monster // knj

T H I R T E E N

"How are we gonna do it?" She asked while caressing the blade.

Namjoon had told her she had to grow familiar to the knife, that way she'd use it more easily.

"You go up to him and stab him. Piece of cake."

She let out a sigh and let the knife fall on her bed in front of her.

The boy raised from her desk's chair and came up to her. He sat down next to her.

"What is it, Soojin? What's wrong?"

"It doesn't fell right, Namjoon." She confessed.

"What about all the times they laughed at you? All the times they put their hands in you? What about all the names they called you, huh? Did it feel right?"

She nodded 'no'.

"If you don't like it, don't take it for revenge." He suddenly said.

She turned to look into his eyes.

"What should I take it for?" Soojin asked.

"Justice."