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Gimpo. A city in the Gyeonggi province with approximately 300 000 people. It was definitely much smaller than Incheon. And from what Jisung knew about the city before, he couldn't understand why anyone would want to live there. The city looked gray, dead and if Jisung didn't know anything about the place he would have thought if was abandoned.
In other words, it was perfect.
Nobody would look for the gang there, and maybe, just maybe Jisung could start out as a normal teenager. And not the weird kid with dead parents.
Stepping out of the car, Jisung looked up at what he would soon call his home. It was a big apartment building made of one-sided windows. It was clear that the apartment was of the more pricey ones in the neighborhood. Chan, the gangs leader had bought a place big enough to fit the four males that would be living there. It was him, Chan, Changbin and the oldest Woojin. Jisung was the youngest one, and because of that he often felt like a burden. The only reason he was there, is because Changbin is his brother.
With a heavy heart and a head filled with swirling thoughts, Jisung made his way into the apartment. And to his surprise, it was just to his taste. A big living room followed by a medium sized kitchen, four decent sized bedrooms, and one master. The master bedroom also had a private bathroom, and it was safe to say that Jisung wanted it.
"Dibs on the big bedroom!" Jisung called out with a cheeky grin on his face. His statement was answered with groans and complaints. "Unfair, i didn't even get to see it!" Chan said pouting slightly. It was weird seeing how someone that sold drugs, and got into fights on a daily basis could be so happy and cheery. "Let the kid have the bedroom Chan. We dragged him all the way here, so he deserves it!" Woojin said while patting Chan on the shoulder. Chan replied with another groan, before settling with one of the other bedrooms
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Jisung woke up dreading the day. the first day at a new school. The first day of school was horrible for everyone. But for a fifteen year old with tattoos filling up his arms and upper boy it was even worse. Most people usually found him scary or intimidating. That's why he usually wore big hoodies, or jackets. He put on one of his biggest black sweatshirts, and horribly tight ripped jeans. His black hair was hid under one of his many caps, this one being white.
Once he walked out of his room he was bombarded with words.
"Don't look so gloomy Jisung, you are going to scare everyone away!" Woojin said looking at the moody teenager. "That's my plan." Jisung answered back before finding something to eat. "And why are you wearing such a big sweater, you are going to melt." Woojin continued, pretending to not hear what Jisung had said. "For fucks sake Woojin. How do you think it would look if a fifteen year old walked in whit tattoos covering almost every inch of his arms." Changbin said, helping his brother out. "I don't believe it. None of us have ever seen the tattoos!" Chan said to Changbin. "I believe it. I saw one of them when his sleeve rose up a bit." Changbin argued back, making Jisung even more irritated. "If you wanted to see, you could have just asked." Jisung said to the three arguing others. Making all of them turn their heads, looking curiously at the youngest. "Can we see?" Woojin asked, wide eyes. "No." Jisung answered before putting in his earphones. The other three started to groan, but Jisung just ignored them. "I need to go." He said before putting on his shoes and walking out.
Once he got to the school he was extremely underwhelmed. The place looked VERY small. If he didn't know that it was a school, Jisung would probably mistake the place for a large house, or a retirement home. Jisung quickly noticed that every single person he walked past stared at him. He guessed it was because he was new, and had been told thousands of times that he had a so called "dark" aura. Jisung just pulled his hood up over his cap, looked at the ground and blasted the music louder.
He walked in to the hall and quickly found the office. "Hi, i'm here to pick up my schedule." Jisung said to the lady at the front desk. "Ah, yes. You're the new student, Han Jisung?" She asked, smiling widely. Jisung just nodded in response. The lady gave him his schedule, and Jisung walked in to his first (and if his plan was done correctly, last) class of the day.
Once Jisung entered the class, everyone looked at him. Jisung guessed it was because they weren't used to new people, but he still thought is was pretty rude. He took a seat in the back of the class, still feeling the stares burning holes in his back. "Hello, I'm Jungwoo." A cheery guy said once Jisung had taken a seat. Jisung just nodded to him coldly. "I'm the student counsel representative from this class, so if you have any questions, i'm here." Jungwoo said way to excitedly for Jisung. Jisung just pulled out his phone, and put in his earphones starting to listen to his precious music. "I don't like him." He heard another guy that stood besides Jungwoo say, he probably thought that Jisung couldn't hear him. "Don't worry about that, i don't like you very much either." Jisung said bluntly, making the other guy blush, and drag Jungwoo away with him.
"Class. As you can see, we have a new student here today." the teacher, a younger woman said to the class. "Do you want to introduce yourself?" The teacher asked. "I'm Han Jisung and i'm from Incheon." Jisung mumbled just loud enough for the class to hear. Some girls in the corner started to giggle slightly. And one of them raised her hand. "Can i sit besides Jisung miss? I can help him with catching up and stuff." The girl said. "Sure Minyouh." The teacher said. Jisung guessed that Minyouh was popular, since some of the guys and girls started to glare at him as she sat down besides him.
Once the class started Minyouh couldn't shut up. "So, what are you interested in?" She asked, Jisung answered "Art." and continued texting his old friends. "Who are you texting?", "My old friends." Jisung answered looking up at Minyouh annoyed. "Ey Minyouh, can't you see that you are annoying him." The guy that sat in front of them said. "What do you want Seungmin?" Minyouh answered with a toxic tone. "He want's you to shut up." The guy that sat besides Seungmin said, not even bothering to turn around. Jisung liked them. "Oh i didn't notice you there Hyunjin. I didn't mean to annoy you." Minyouh said to the guy, her voice changed completely.
