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Namjoon's POV
Few Hours Later

I stare out the window as the teacher goes on about the lesson. Mr. Oh...will help us win the case. The sun rays beam down into my classroom as the sky sparkles a lively blue. For everyone else it's a happy day but for me it isn't.

"Mr. Kim! Would you do us the honor to answer my question!" I glance over to the teacher as the whole class turn in their seats to face me. "What is the question." The teacher chuckles lowly and smacks his ruler on the desk.

"Pay attention to class from now on Mr. Kim! You're on of my best students don't let some pathetic death distract you." My blood boils as his words reach my ears. I rise the chair scraping against the ground before falling with a loud thud.

The teacher's eyes widen as the class jumps from the sound. "How dare you say her death is pathetic!! You're a fuCKING PATHETIC ASSHOLE FOR A TEACHER!!" I stomp my way towards him as my classmates move out of my way. "MR. KIM TO THE OFFICE NOW!!"

I growl slamming my fist on his desk. The teacher stumbles backwards as his paperwork flies up into the air. "FUCK YOU AND FUCK THIS SCHOOL!!" I spin on my heel harshly pulling the door open walking out. I ignore the teachers yell as I trudge down the hallway.

Students and teachers from other classrooms peek their head out to see what all the ruckus is about. They all gape as their gaze lands on me.

Kim Namjoon, a straight A student with the best reputation among teachers and an IQ of 148. I roll my eyes as the students start gossiping and giggling. Loud footsteps fill the hallway as my teacher runs after me.

Jin walks out of his cooking class his eyes bulging out of his sockets as he catches sight of me. I shove past him and jog down the stairs. "Namjoon!?" I pick up my pace as I hear his footsteps fall into step behind me. Once I reach the bottom of the stairs Jin spins me his way by the shoulder.

"Namjoon what are you doing?!" I shake off his hand from my shoulder glaring into his soul. "Getting the fuck out of here." He grabs my arm keeping me in place. "Why? Namjoon please calm down and go back to your cl-"

I heavily sigh and shove him away from me. Jin yelps stumbling backwards landing on the bottom steps with a painful thud. I gasp worriedly as he looks up at me with a painful stare. "What the h-?!"

"MR. KIM!!" We look up the stairs as my teacher stomps down. I spear one last glance at Jin before running off. "NAMJOON!!" Tears spill from my eyes as I run down the hallways passing by classrooms as the front doors of the school come into view.

I push the doors open and make my way to the fence climbing over it. I yelp as I land on the other side of the fence scraping my hand. I hiss at the pain. "Ouch!" I stand up patting the dirt off my pants as I walk farther away from the school.

Once I'm at a safe distance from the school I take a seat on the sidewalk. I stare at the streets as cars zoom past and business people chatter loudly into their phones. Life keeps moving even when the best people leave this earth.

My phone violently vibrates in my pocket. I ignore it as I walk down the sidewalk not knowing where to go. I walk for miles as many thoughts invade my mind.

Her death isn't pathetic. She was a lovely beautiful girl who didn't deserve the pain she went through. A young girl who deserved the happiest life. My closest friend. I'm the one who caused her death....she d-died because of me.

I look up at the building in front of me. Big Hit Entertainment
I pull the door open bowing at the staff as I walk over to the elevator. I press the second floor button and patiently wait as the elevator moves up. The doors slide open once it comes to a full stop.

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