|| Why not? || NCT Renjun ff||

Chapter fifteen: First time

~ ****** POV ~

As I walked through the hallways of my new school, I found my class that I have to go to after lunch.

I looked inside the classroom and saw two guys in it. I think they're arguing? But, I got glance of the person behind one of the guys. It was.. Hangli?

Should I say 'Hi'?

"Hangli! Hi!" I waved.

~ Renjun POV ~

"Hangli! Hi!"

I looked at the entrance of the door and saw the same guy from last night. I started to weirdly feel jealous again.

"Jinkwon?" Hangli looked surprised.

That's his name?

"Who's that?" Hyunjin asked with gritted teeth.

"Oh hi! I'm Kim Jinkwon!" He bowed.

Hyunjin didn't bow back. He looked at him with a cold eyes. You could tell Jinkwon knew that Hyunjin didn't like him.

"Jinkwon, what are you doing here..?" Hangli slowly walked towards him.

"I'm going back to school and this is the school I'm going to now!" He smiled.

"Um Jinkwon... this isn't the time right now... I think you should leave..." Hangli looked back at me and Hyunjin, then back at Jinkwon.

"Okay! You're going to lunch right?"

Hangli nodded.

"Can you sit next to me when you get there?"

"Okay!" Hangli smiled at him.

He then left and Hangli turned back to us.

Her face was showing how uncomfortable she was.

"Hyunjin... stay away from me..." She then walked away.

Hyunjin turned towards me and shoved a desk out of the way.

I started to slowly back up but then I trapped myself into a corner.

"Listen Hyunjin, calm down..." I held my hands out to keep my distance.

"Why do you have to ruin everything? You stole the lead role from me and you even interrupted me with Hangli in here." He asked.

"What do you mean?!? She was screaming for help while you were just harassing her!" I yelled at him.

He punched my face. I fell on the ground and I felt my right cheek and lip bleeding.

I looked up and noticed that he was wearing a ring.

"I wasn't harassing her! And I've been friends with her longer than you, you have no idea what I can do with her!" He spat at my face.

I looked up at him and noticed what is gonna happen. He's gonna beat me up.

I gulped.

He began kicking me. I grunted at every hit to my stomach and chest. He stomped on my leg, making them feel numb. Then he kneed my head and my head hit against the wall.

He finally left.

I'm bleeding a lot and I can't feel most of my body parts. I'm too weak to even call for help.

I tried to get up, but my legs failed on me and I fell back down. The floor hitting against me made me grunt.

I groaned as I rolled over to my back, holding my sore stomach.

This is my first time getting beat up.