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8 - ABSTRUSE- pt. (1) KIM SEUNGMIN

Genre: Angst

You as: Hyemi

Third person's POV,

"No, no stop!" Hyemi exclaimed, scurrying as fast as she could towards the bus stop but to her bad luck, she missed her bus.

Yet again

"Damn it!" ruffling her hair she huffed with frustration, both of her hands on her knees, trying her best to calm down her uneven breathing from nonstop scampering, strap of her bag pack slipped off from her shoulder and landed onto the coarse floor.

"Why am I like this?" She stomped her foot, mentally cursing herself.

"Sir Woo young will definitely kill me today...this is like the third time I am not being able to make it on time for his class" she mumbled to herself, biting her lower lip due to the emerging tension and fear from just envisioning her Teachers wrathful punishment.

There wasn't much that the poor tardy girl could do but wait for the next bus and later on face the consequences for her belatedness.

Hyemi slung her back pack and seated herself on the bench nearby, in her mind still squabbling with herself for why does she always have to land herself in trouble over and over again.

However, her brawling with herself got interrupted when her vision registered the person sitting next to her,

The person looked completely eccentric; he had black boots on and the pieces of apparels he had used to conceal his body with were all different shades of black, he was successfully radiating grim and emo vibes.

The only color that was outstanding through the blend of murky colors he was wearing was red, crimson red which was absconding itself from the gashed skin on his right hand and dripping onto the jagged surface.

The girl let out a small gasp from her gob but immediately stopped herself by pursing her lips, the deep wound on his hand stimulated shivers down her spine; the cut was so deep that her features were crumpling again and again and she was trying her best not to groan while glancing at the ruptured skin,

Unlike the young male sitting beside her who was showing no sign of distress or pain, he was just unfathomably looking at his hand, letting the blood decamp freely.

She wanted to take a glimpse of this peculiar person but the obstacle that was forbidding her to do so was his hood, which was perfectly blanketing his face, his messy brown locks were curtaining his eyes, stopping her from reading his expressions.

She was now more than intrigued, her curiosity was killing her from the inside; tons of anomalous questions invaded her mind but having no acquaintance with the young boy restricted her from inquiring him.

She was failing to stop herself from stealing glances at him; she titled her head in order to take a look at his face, which didn't turn out to be a good idea as her action agitated the boy,

"Are you that desperate to intrude someone's privacy?" the young boy bolted at her, catching her off guard.

"No, I-I ju-" Hyemi jerked back, stammering on her words.

"Yes, you're, you seem quite intrigued. Well, let me tell you this is not the only wound that my body possesses" Young boy bolted again, bawling his injured fist, turning completely towards her.

The girl gasped loudly and covered her mouth with the palm of her right hand; his face was home to contusions, the vessels on his left cheek were slit opened, lip badly bruised, fresh blood was decamping through some cuts and other parts of his face were covered with scabs, she was shocked to witness all this but this wasn't the only reason she gasped out loud, she knew who he was.