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"Hey, Doll."
This was the first time that Jimin got his name as a porcelain doll. Little Jimin looked up to his kindergarten teacher with no emotions in his eyes. His teacher gulped and smiled at him, as if he was trying to apologize the fact that he didn't just call one of his students a Doll. Little Jimin stumbled away to his seat and sat there; a straight posture he held as he watched his teacher finish the alphabet lesson.
Unlike the other kids, Jimin acted like a fully mature student almost like a porcelain doll with no emotions but could crack if you touch him just a little bit. Speaking of touching, Jimin never lets anyone touch his body even if you bump into him by accident that was enough for him to hate you forever. He glares at people who try to go near him, he always have a rule for everyone in this whole world: stay at least 5 feet away from him.
10 years pass already...
And still Jimin's strange porcelain doll personality haven't change at all. Until...
He met them.
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"Alright! I hope everyone had a nice 2 months of summer and most importantly...WELCOME BACK TO HELL GUYS!"
Ms.Min snickered out while the students groan in tiredness and complaint.
"Now. I know there is some changes to the classroom. As you can see some students moved to a new class and some went down to another class. So, I would like for everyone, one by one, to stand up and introduce themselves for the whole class!"
Ms.Min pointed to the new 6 students in the classroom to stand up.
"These are new students who have surprisingly raised up to our class."
The 6 students where the top 6 most handsome bullies in Hwaya High School. Every girl in the room squealed as the handsome bullies introduce themselves.
"Name's Suga."
"V."
"RM."
"Jin."
"J-Hope."
"Jungkook."
After they finish introducing themselves, they didn't bother to bow at Ms. Min and went to sit down at their new seats. Ms. Min smiled at them and pointed at her rest of the students to introduce themselves. Lastly, it was Jimin's turn. Jimin stood up with his feet positioned in a V-shape stance. He bowed and said with a monotone voice.
"Hello, I'm Park Jimin."
The whole classroom squealed in excitement and happiness. Ms. Min rolled her eyes and started her new lesson on a famous political party, EXO. The students groaned in boredom, expect for Jimin who was being stared by the 6 bullies.
"So, can anyone tell me why EXO is such a famous political party in this country?"
Her stick point to the 12 faces on the screen as students eagerly raised their hands. Ms. Min picked on the new girl that have moved to this class and was hopeful for her answer.
"Ms. Min, it's because they are handsome! I mean look at their perfect and sculpted faces! You tell me in my face that they are not handsome?"
All the girls in the classroom, nodded their heads in agreement with LiLi. Ms. Min clearly did not hide her disappointment in LiLi and sent her outside to stand in the hallways with two textbooks on her head to balance. LiLi huffed and left the classroom with two textbooks being easily balanced on her head. Ms. Min saw a hand being raised in the air so patiently, so she called out Jimin.
"The reason to why EXO is the most famous political party in this country is not because they are handsome. People who says that, either does not understand the meaning of 'political party' or that they are clearly stupid. The real reason is that they create the best of us which is why our country have become it's best like today."
Jimin said emotionless with his eyes looking straight at Ms. Min. The teacher gulped and nodded her tiny head with hesitation.
"Uh. Jimin is correct! Ev-everyone, I hope you understand his answer better than LiLi's immature statement."
The classroom nodded their heads and Jimin sat down.
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"Ah! Jimin is so perfect like, holy shit!" A group of girls squealed out as they left Ms. Min's classroom for lunch. Jimin walked the other way out to his locker, hoping his lunch box was still warm and not rock-hard from his locker coldness. On his way, the 6 bullies followed him in interest, until V decided to push Jimin in a corner.
Jimin looked up with his blank eye staring pass V's. V looked at Jimin and smirked.
"Hey, Doll."
"What do you want? I have something to do, so can you move away."
Yoongi laughed in the background as he could not believe Jimin has this courage to speak to V like that. Jin walked up to Jimin and tugged on his collar.
"Listen here, Doll or whatever you are. You don't speak like that at us. So change your attitude or something bad will happen." Jin's voice spoke each with venom, hoping that it will make Jimin realize what position he was in. Jimin huffed in annoyance, those words meant nothing to him.
"You know only pussy who act like they are strong speak like that? So, I guess you are one too, a pussy."
Jin flinched in disbelief and was in total shock. Yoongi's eyes widen and started to laugh some more with Hoseok, who was clearly on the ground dying from laughter. V raised his hand to punch Jimin but something stopped him.
"Punch me, I dare you."
Jimin said with his still blanked eyes which made V's eyes widen as if the most horrible image of Jimin getting punch by him zoomed across his mind. Jungkook walked to the scene and held V's hand back from Jimin, before the little dummy decides to punch a Doll. Jimin huffed in annoyance before he walked away from them, so he can finally get his damn lunch box, waiting to be devour. However, Jin didn't give up and punch Jimin straight in the face . Jimin's head tilted back as specks of blood spurt from his mouth. He landed on the floor with a thud sound, the rest of the bullies stared at Jimin with horror as he stood up and walked away with no emotions at all.
The trail of blood lingered against the floor where Jimin walked by. When he thought he was far from them, he fell on his knees and breathed in and out.
"Jimin, calm down."
"F-forget him."
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"Porcelain Doll"
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