Hansol's POV
I wouldn't talk to anyone... Not even Bjoo. Why the fuck would I talk to you?
My arm hurts and my knuckles throb when I write. There's nothing you or anybody else can do to stop this shit and you must know it.
How blind are you? You stupid girl. Im infatuated with how much I hate you... it's like poison to my brain.
The sweet voice you use to talk to me... I hate it. The way your hips sway when you walk, the way your eyes widen when you're about to cry.
I used to love watching you cry... There's too much on my mind now though.
You're getting smarter now though, you know something isn't right but I dont see you trying to help me... I don't blame you.
Its not like I need saving anyways.
The way you walked directly towards me, bent down until you were eye-level with me... I felt my eyes clouding and I couldn't see well so I looked down and told you to leave.
I used to make you cry all of the time but I'll be damned if I let you see me cry.
Its not a rumour, it's true.
Its not like you'll believe me anyways... I don't even care.
YOU ARE READING
Look At Yourself
Fanfiction((AU in which Kim Hansol is a highschool bully.)) You're the kind of guy that lies, cries when he doesn't get his way, gets no positive attention. I know thats why you settle for this. All of this negative attention. You're everything I hate, you cl...
