MY BULLY || 김태형 ONGOING!!

Chapter seven ~ My bully

One of his hand was flat on the wall to my left. I tilt my head to the right to avoid him. But suddenly his fist ended up slammed on the wall which made me jump and squeeze my eyes shut. I was now stuck in his arms... again.

Taehyung: Scared? But you didn't seem that scared when you did that to me. You left a mark on my face, how about I even it out? LOOK AT ME WHEN I'M TALKING TO YOU.

ME: p..p.please don't.

Taehyung: Don't what?

Me: ...hurt me

Taehyung: First apologise for my beautiful face.

Me: How obnoxious *i mumbled under my breath*

Taehyung: What was that? *he raised one of his eyebrows*

He came even closer to me until I can feel his hot breath on my ear giving me shivers going down through my spine.

Taehyung: Just know that I'm not who you think I am so when you say something, think first because even I don't know how I'll react after hearing your words.

Me: I'm... I'm sorry.

Taehyung: See that wasn't hard was it. *he moved a few strands away from my face and tucked it behind my ear* talk with respect from now. Understood?

Me: y..yeah.

I tried to run but there was no luck he already grabbed my wrist and pushed me back onto the wall.

Me: Ahh!

Taehyung: I wasn't done. From now on you'll become my personal slave. So if I call you, you come. If I tell you what to do, you do it. If I say not to do something, DON'T. You'll follow my every command wherever and whenever I want. You can start off by giving me the English homework.

My jaw dropped and my eyes widened. I was in disbelief. A personal slave. No.

Me: w..what? Are you joking?

Taehyung: Sweetheart does it look like I'm joking. You're not someone I would joke with. Give it.

I didn't want to otherwise I would end up getting a detention. I held my bag tight but what was I thinking of course he took it from me. He snatched it out of my hand.

Taehyung: wow you're really something. I said when I say something, DO IT. You really need to be taught a lesson.

Me: What do mean?

Taehyung: Don't worry about it sweetheart.

Me: Stop calling me sweetheart. I'm not your sweetheart.

Taehyung: How about darling?

Me: Look I'm not yours for you to be calling me 'sweetheart' or 'darling'.

Taehyung: See that's where you're wrong because technically your are mine darling *he smirked again* my personal slave. *he chuckled before leaving the room*

I was in the room by myself, then I realised I had a few minutes before class started. I ran out and before I could get out of the top corridor I fell and hit my head hard on the side of the door.

Me: aah! *i touch the side of my forehead and notice some blood*

I realised I got tripped. Then a figure comes and bends down to my level.

Taehyung: Lesson taught. Don't mess with me or even try to disobey me otherwise like I said, I can do a lot worse.

He was about to leave but then he comes to me again.