ravenous, evil, malicious .
these three words were used to describe one male in particular, one that currently sat atop his rickety bed, humming to himself as he tapped anxiously against his notebook.
his name? min yoongi, although he was only known as 'him'. people didn't dare utter his name. his persona was a sort of devilish-fiendish being. he wasn't one to mess with, so no one did. no one so much as looked at the male. let alone converse with him; it was the way he liked it though. however, it wasn't for the reasons of evil plotting— no— it was something else.
yoongi wasn't like 'other boys', however, it was due to something years of speech therapy could fix— a stutter. the male would stutter over almost every word he said, leading to ridicule during the awkward years of middle school. he couldn't seem to make friends due to his 'out there' personality, and this impediment
didn't really help him much either.
once it was time for high school came the move. his parents ended up separating indefinitely, and his mother took him. off they went from his hometown, daegu, into seoul. since freshman year he's put on this persona. now, it's his junior year, and he's avoided ridicule by being an intimidating, seemingly-mute boy. he hasn't said a word since the day one, and he hadn't planned on changing it.
emphasis on 'planned' here, as a new student had other plans once he saw the small-framed boy.
"you'll snap and i'll be right here when you do~"
YOU ARE READING
stutter ; discontinued
Fanfiction"well well well... what did i say min~" in which the school's curious new boy is on the case of why the 'bad boy' isn't so bad.
