1.Sweet lies.

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~How trapped he felt himself in the spark of her eyes and her sweet lies.~

"He's here again in his grandfather's pants, seems like a hundred years old." A girl commented.

"He's such a disgusting, corny individual. I hate his very existence. Why doesn't he leave the School?" Said another.

"Like really what did we even do to deserve him as our teacher? Life played so hard on us."

Taehyung heard two girls conversing about him as he entered the class. This was the usual routine of Kim Taehyung, being humiliated and disgraced every single day.

It was usual for the School girls to fall for a male teacher, but in Taehyung's case it was quite different. Girls tend to stay away from him because of his tedious and dull appearance. He was a simple man who knew nothing about any fashion sense. To him it didn't really matter, it was only the soul, the mind, the personality that mattered.

He was a literature teacher and had much to impart yet none of the students paid attention to him.

"Okay class, that's it for today. Tomorrow we'll catch up with the Poems. Do bring your poem book." He instructed politely to the students after ending his class yet none listened to him. Everyone was busy in their own gossips and this hurt him yet he didn't show it.
That's okay I'm habitual of these things. He consoled himself.

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It was lunch time when he was seated in the staffroom with other male teachers. He was the only one working amongst them, preparing the next lesson for the class.

"Know what? That female teacher who teaches math is so hot. I often find ways either to talk to her or touch her." Said Mr Namjoon with a smirk plastered on his lips.

"What else could be expected from you. You pervert!" Mr Jimin retorted, throwing a copy his way, playfully.

Taehyung sealed his lips in displeasure when he heard them talking.
How can they even talk about a lady that way. Its so disrespectful. He thought.

Tugging at the pen between his lips, his eyes flew towards the ground when he saw a girl crying, who was leaning against a tree. Bewildered, he pushed the chair and rushed towards the ground. Being a teacher, it was his responsibility to look over the students.

Emerging out of the building, he narrowed his eyes only to find Yujin. Yujin, the girl in his class who always insulted him, the girl who always misbehaved with him, always bashed disrespectful things his way. And the fact he himself heard her today, passing rude comments about him, nonetheless he walked to her.

"Yujin. Girl, you're crying? What had happened?"

Not recieving any sort of response from her he questioned again.
"Did someone hit you? Did someone say something to you?"

"Yujin, answer me." It didn't matter that she was the one who always disrespected him, the only thing that mattered was that she was crying.

"Uh, sir." Wiping away her tears, she answered. "Nothing sir. Nothing happened."

"Well, tears cannot lie, can they?"

"It's just a headache and the pain will clear away shortly. I'll just walk to the sick room." And here she knew she was lying. Crying? It was just an act to drag his attention towards her.

Somehow, ignoring his existence, she stood up and went to the other direction, away from him. And he stood there with his hands enveloped in his pant's pocket as uneasiness hunged around him. Something about her told him that she was lying, the headache was a lie, there was something else that she was hiding. Something that waited to be revealed.

But the question was should he believe her? He knew of her being a liar in his class always lying about the assigments when she didn't do them. But today he wanted to believe her, the gleam in her eyes told him to believe her.
But those, those eyes cannot lie, he thought.
But did he know? that now he was trapped in her web, all woven with tact and intelligence.

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Yuijn always loved the night time. When night fell, she snuggled warming in her bed, covering herself with the blanket and using wattpad under it. Just opening wattpad carried her into an other world. The world with different characters, the world of adventure, heart breaks, love, vampires, lust and unlimited similar desires

Upon opening the app, she eagerly checked her notification, her heart swelled with utter happiness when she saw an update from the only person, the only account,

@Chasingthestars

and how she adorned the username. The stars are so unchasable yet he wants to touch them. To do something extraordinary.

She has been loving this account since a year and the way the writer wrote, according to her brought her back to her senses. It was an update from her favourite book of poems. The book she loved the most as it carried the grave essence and cruel reality of the world. Then she started reading the chapter.

SWEET LIES.

Her lies are the sweetest,
That makes me the weakest,

She wants me to accept her lies,
Behind those mysterious fake cries.

Woah this is so deep. She thought. As she read it again, admiring each and every word written by the writer, she suddenly felt herself hit by today's incident. Her fake cries.
yes, it was her fake cry, she had to cry today for, it was the part of her plan.

She was so stunned by the way she cried and felt satisfied by the fact that Taehyung didn't find her acting. She self patted herself on her acting.
I have improved so much, she appreciated herself.

Somehow she was hating herself that she had to cry because of that individual she hated. His appearance always made her feel disgusted. The only man she hated, but did she know this disgusting guy would be her prey?
The prey she has to trap in order to escape her own life that was trapped somewhere else.

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Finally done with this first chapter. So how was this chapter? Hope you liked it.❤ :")

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