Seeing You Again

Today

I heard a vehicle slowly pull up outside. I knew that it was Sungjae. I put on my other shoe and hopped towards the door. The school uniform I was wearing was uncomfortable, the scarf was hefty and my blazer was slowing me down. I've never been to a public school before, for my whole life I've just been homeschooled because of my secret training.. So I've never had worn a school uniform before.

I opened the door, the sun was shining into my eyes, I slowly closed the door behind me. You could hear the autumn leaves crunching loudly beneath my feet. I felt my heart at agile speed. Why am I so nervous? It's just another normal mission. I ignore the rapid beating of my heart and started to slowly pace towards the dark, black car. Let's just get this over done with.

The ride was silent, no one was talking. Just computers at the back making faint sounds. Sungjae was the only one who knew about my past, I trust him a lot. He also knows those nightmares from my past are going to come back and haunt me down.

We parked in between the two white and silver cars. When I opened the car door, I saw some students laying their eyes on me, probably because they never seen me before. They just stood there watching and they had a smirk plastered on their faces. Yes I stand out the most in the crowd of students because of my height, looks and my age.

'Tsk, so judgemental.' I thought, looking at their faces in disgust.

'Baekhyun would've cheered me up right now if he was here...'

Baekhyun is my older brother, right now he is abroad in Australia doing another mission. We both are secret agents, we had the power within us to be secret agents when we were born, because of our parents.

I was walking through the hallways filled with eyes glaring at me, I was trying to find the office and in the end, I came back to the entrance.. I need to work on my observation skills some day after "school".

Finally, after walking around Busan Normal High for some minutes, I saw a sign labelled "office". And so, without any last thoughts, I walked in.

There was a lady sitting there, glancing at me, wondering what I was going to do.

"Annyeong Y/N! Welcome to Busan Normal High. We've been expecting you!"

She grabbed a timetable in her drawer.

"Here, take this. This is a timetable for what and when your classes are." She handed it to me with two hands.

"Thank you," I said politely with a bow.

It's already late for class, I seriously need to find my class! It is so frustrating! You know what, stuff it, I'll just go and ask a student to help me.

I walked up to a random girl. She had long black hair which nearly covered her eyes, but you could still make out her dark brown eyes, darker than a lonely oak tree hiding behind the vines.

"Annyeong! I'm new around here, can you please tell me where Room 55-60," I asked kindly.

"Um... hi," She replied, she seemed like she was late for her class. "Room 55-60 is just around the corner. If you go straight from here, then turn left and the third classroom to the right."

"Okay thank you!" I waved goodbye to her.

Sigh, on the first day it's already hard for me to navigate around. I have to admit, this school is HUMONGOUS!! My first class is math, I'm not the best at math but let's just hope I can survive this school. I walked around the corner and into the third classroom from the right.

The classroom was right in front of me, but the door was just blocking my way. I tidied myself up and took a deep breath. I reached for the door knob, hoping that it would be the right class. And so, I opened the door...

I saw people with their heads down looking up at me slowly. Pencils dropping and frowns turning into smirks made me more nervous. My face felt hot and my feet were trembling, but I tried not to show my weakness. I put pressure on my right leg that was in the classroom and slowly did the same with my left foot.

"Aaah, you must be Y/N. Mind introducing yourself?"

I walked closer to the blackboard and picked up a chalk. I started writing my name. I turned around and quietly said,

"I'm from here, Busan. But I have just been homeschooled."

I looked up and fixed my posture. I scanned around the classroom, looking at people's faces. Suddenly, I stopped. Someone's face was too familiar, I've seen it too many times. I didn't ever want to see him, but today, I did.

Dark brown hair covered his head with a strand of hair leading down to his cold eyes, just like his soul. His eyes were stained with the colour of mud. They were every shade of brown you could imagine. He wore the normal school uniform, but only buttoned one button up. I could see his shoes under the table, they were black but muddy. My eyes widened and my fist kept in shape, I didn't want to believe it was him.

"You can sit next to Taehyung," said the teacher.

It was confirmed, it was him. His name, his looks and his cold, muddy eyes. I walked closer and closer to Taehyung. Every girls' heads turned around as I walked past them slowly. I sat down next to him, hoping he won't talk to me.

"Taehyung, you can help her around the school later on," exclaimed the teacher.

I was in shock, I didn't want to be any closer to him. I was sitting right next to him, uncomfortably shaking.

"Open to page 69 in your math book."

I flicked through the pages slowly. In the corner of my eye, I saw Taehyung looking at me.

"Why are you here, didn't you say 'I didn't want to see you again?" Taehyung said.

"I've got reasons..." I stopped at page 69 and tried to not look at him. But I could still see him from the corner of my eye, fiddling with his pencil and moving around.

"I hate you you know," Taehyung mumbled, as he turned around facing the whiteboard.

I tried to get him out of my mind, well, for now. I looked at my book, these questions were easy. I knew them all, I slowly smirked and grabbed my pencil.

*Ring ring* That math was so hard, to me that was like year 4 stuff. What do they teach in this school? Kindergarten stuff? Tsk so low class. Most of the students went towards the cafeteria and the lockers but right now, I have some business to take care of.

Author's note

Herrrrrrrrrrrroooooooooooo :3 thank you for reading dat long as chapter.