Stray Kids Imagines

HyunJin (Rqstd)

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Y/N's POV

I walk down the hallways as I gripped tightly into my books. Other students whispering about me, laughing and pointing at me was something I need to get used to.

They accuse me for every situation wherein someone dies in the school. They always point out that I was the one who kills the other students, that I was the murderer. I do believe that the murderer is someone who knows the school well, but I couldnt even imagine me trying to hold a knife with a good grip.

I lower my head as I felt someone push me slightly which I ignored.

My eyes suddenly met a pair of worried eyes.

He was one of my crushes, I mean, you could say that. He was everyone's crush. He was really famous for being one of the most sporty and top notchers in the school, not to mention how good he looked. But he never actually looked at me before. Not even once. I quickly moved my eyes away from his as I made my way to my class.

I need to keep my posture.

A few hours as it was finally lunch break, everyone makes their way to the cafeteria as I find the best chance to take my lunch from the locker and make my way behind the school without being seen. I sometimes intentionally make others see me so that they can confirm that I wasn't really doing anytbing behind the school except eating.

I slowly took a seat in a small bench where I always eat and suddenly saw a familiar figure which made me hide behind a tree near me.

Its him.

Like I said, I never really had the guts to have a good grip on a knife, cause that weapon killed my mother. I was more of a gun person.

My mission was to kill whoever was the murderer in the school. Also, one of my missions was to be a clueless girl whenever I enter school. When Im done with this mission, Ill be heading off to another school for a fresh start.

Plus, finding out the murderer was fun. Well, for me.

I naturally made my way back to the bench as I found old books near the tree and for some reason took them by my arms to make it look like I was getting the books and not noticing the figure standing there.

I casually ate my lunch as I took the book and swiftly took out the small hologram device which had a lip of me eating. I 'accidentally' the book as I picked it up and placed the hologram behind the bench and let it play.

As the illusion started, I was already behind the tree taking out my gun which had a silencer as I observed the figure's next move.

As it suddenly made its was near me holding a knife, it charged its way to the illusion and I stepped out of the tree pointing my gun to him. He tripped and stood up immediately as he realized that it was all a set up.

With a bit of shock and disappointment, I pointed the gun to one of the person's I didnt expect to be the murderer.

Hyunjin.

And yes, the oh so famous heart rob.

He suddenly started chuckling and I stayed there, pointing my gun at him.

"Never knew that you were the murderer though, nice acting." He sarcastically pointed out as I chuckled bitterly.

"Murderer? Youre talking to the one who's gonna kill the murderer, which is you. And dont even try to flip the situation here Hyunjin-ah, I intentionally came here to set you up in a trap, which, worked." I explained as I slowly made my way to him.

"Me? I came here to find out who was the murder.... oh shoot." He says as he grabbed my wrist and he started running.

I wriggled a bit but continued to run, completely confused about the matter.

"Dont try to run away from me if you dont wanna be dead meat." he says as I followed his steps which led us to a small hiding place.

"Now can you explain?" I say as he huffed for air.

"It was a trap." he says as he took out his knife and I saw a small device which was a tracking device.

"Shit." I say as I groaned and kept my silencer back to its place.

"So all this time you weren't the killer?" he asks as he leaned by the table.

"Same question as you though. Now I know why there's always a figure of some sort watching me every lunch." I say as he sighs.

"We need to find out who thw killer is." he starts as I groaned.

"There's no 'we' in this case. If you want to find out who the killer is, go on. Ill be the one who's gonna end its life." I fixed my figure as I was planning to go out when he suddenly grabbed my wrist.

"Look, I need your help okay? Not only to give justice to the students who were killed but also to my father." he pleads as I could see how sincere his words are.

"Fine, but Im also doing this for my mother." I reasoned out as he gsve me more supplies like bullets and knives which I hesitantly took.

"Your mother got..." he sighs as I cut him off.

"Killed by the same person? Yeah." I say as he took a pencil and a paper from a shelf and placed it on the table.

"For now we make a plan. Tomorrow's Saturday so no one would be here----" I again cut him off by shooting one of his dummy dolls which were by the door.

"I dont do plans. If it doesn't go out the way we plan it to be, were gonna look lost in between the fight, I say we call for free style. Kill whoever needs to be killed, eliminate whoever needs to be eliminate. Show no mercy." I say as he sighs as nods.

"How are you so confident with this?" he asks as he prepares his weapons.

"This isn't the first school Ive been given a mission to, and if I ever get to kill the murderer, he wasn't the first one." I grinned as he grinned back.

"Badass." he commented as he cleaned his rifle.

"Tsk." I playfully clicked my tongue as he shake his head and we continued to prepare for the next day.