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Min yoongi p.o.v

i thanked Hyun Jin and walked back home alone. It's not raining anymore. While I'm enjoying my time alone, I heard footsteps from behind . I stopped knowing who is it. I looked behind .

"What Jung il ?" I blurted out

"Do you want to know who's Hyun Jin ?" He asked coming closer to me

"First, what the hell are you wearing right now? Black attire,mask and shits . Are you spying or something? . Second, why the hell should I know about that Hyun girl . She's just a normal high school girl . So what? "  I answered back with questions.

Suddenly he said something that really confused me

"Cha min ho is searching for her" he said

I came closer to him and gave him a sharp stare 

"Why" I asked

"Your father, min chi Hyun . Did you really thought that he did suicide ?" He asked with a chuckle

I kept silent . Waiting for him to continue 

" cha min ho killed your fa- "  I don't have to wait for his last sentence. I straightly punched him in the face . He stumbled backwards . His corner right lips is already swollen and I didn't care

"what shit are you talking about right now?!?! THEY ARE FRIENDS" I raised my voice

He licked his blood . And came to me . He leaned infront of my face and muttered

" why are you so protective with min ho? Because he helped your family with money problems? Because he is the one who settled all the insurance and he is the one who paid for your family's hospital fee ? C'mon yoongi ah" he poked my forehead with his right point finger and continued

"Use this brain . If that's what he have done . Don't you think min ho won't asked your father for a payback huh? Well he is a ceo of a company . Money? He has triple twice doubled compare to your fathers's paycheque . Yeah your father was a toy for him "  he finished his sentence and bring his finger down again

" how much more do you know " I asked with a poker face

" nothing much " he answered and spat his blood on the street.

" what do you mean 'nothing much' if you've know these much ?????? " I asked annoyed but he ignored and changed the topic

" don't you felt something familiar on Hyun Jin ? " 

"why would I said it to you . We're not that close to share feelings"

He laughed and continue "okay if you're not interested" he walked past me and stopped. Our back is now facing each other.

"Don't come begging me next time "  and with that, he walked away.

He left me curious .

Na Hyun Jin p.o.v

Ring ding ding dong Ring ding ding dong    

 I  off my shinee's song alarm and groaned . I looked at my phone clock and it's already 7 .

Oh shit

CLASS WILL START AT 7:20 OH MY GOD I'M SO DOOMED

i rushed to the toilet and took a quick bath I didn't bother to dry my hair and just wore my already neat uniform . Thanks to my maid . While I'm brushing my hair , I heard a knock at my door 

"YESS  ?!?!?"  I replied the knock

"Hyun Jin ssi , mr.jang is already outside waiting for you" 

"OKAYY I'LL COME DOWN FASTER"  I replied my maid

After I've finished my uniform, I went straight to the kitchen and took a piece of pancake and bit it while waving at my mom who is eating alone in the dining room . Sometimes with a maid. I really wanted to see appa sitting there . Infront of omma and we eat like a family . But I know one day appa will come back and we'll be a normal family.

I got in the car after I've finished with my shoes. Mr. Jang looked shock when he saw my undried and untie hair. But he just shrugged and drove to school.

I ran through the hallway , it's empty bcs everybody is already in class. SHITTT. I took a glance at my watch and it's already 7:26 . Okay I am really gonna die soon. Mr.hong is in my class now and he is one of the most scariest teacher in this school . Huh my life .

I open the class door harshly and got in panting . I straight away bow down infront of mr. Hong and apologised

"Mi-mianhae mr.hong . So-sorry I'm la-late"  I said panting

He came closer to me and I didn't dare to stand up properly so I just stay in that position. Everyone is in silent bcs they know what will happen at me. I can see mr.hong's shoes infront getting closer. 

"Stand properly" he commanded and I shakingly stood up.

I met his gaze and oh god . His gaze is so scary...  

Just when his hand is already up in the sky to slap me, I closed my eyes tightly . But suddenly somebody rushed in the classroom door and panting . Mr.hong put his hand down and looked at the man beside me who is panting hard . I looked beside me and it's 

Yoongi 

He looked down the entire time when mr.hong stare at us. Then, mr.hong shouted at us

"BOTH OF YOU !! DETENTION , NOW !"

Yoongi didn't complain anything and walked ahead towards the detention room. I bow at mr.hong once before following yoongi . Our distance is so big but I can still see him from behind.

I walked in the detention room. It's like a normal class but smaller. The room is a bit dark

Yoongi already sat at the corner of the room. Facing the dirty window . I wanted to ask yoongi why is he looking so gloomy so I sat beside him . He ignored my existence and keep staring outside . I greeted him

"Annyeong yoongi !!!" 

He kept silent . I waved infront of his face .

"Yoongi ????" But he still didn't move .

I continued "how is your wound? Is it getting better ?" 

Again, he didn't move an inch . I moved my left point finger closer to his cheek , ready to poke him but he blurted out without looking at me

" don't touch me " 

I raised an eyebrow and stayed at the position . I pouted and dropped my finger. Still looking at him . I then looked at his right hand which is on his hips . His knuckles are swollen and bloody. I narrowed my eyebrow and reached for his swollen hand .

Just when my hand touched a bit of his, he pushed my hand harshly and faced me quickly .

"I said, don't touch me !!" He raised his voice , and his face was red from the anger . Why the hell is he so temper ? I just wanted to heal him.

But something is different .

My eyes widened when I looked at his face properly

It's horrible .

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