As the figure slowly entered the classroom, right when you thought a class with a cruel teacher couldn't get any quieter...You were deemed wrong.The student walked in slowly, his steps echoed throughout the room. Peeking interest in the other students.
The figure was slender, as he wore a black long sleeved hoodie that had looked too big for him and wore tight, black, ripped jeans. Exposing some of his luminous skin. A hat sat low on his head, covering his long blond dyed hair. He wore no colour on any of his clothing.
Making it and all dark wardrobe.
If the clothing wasn't already enough to make a mysterious statement about this new student, his whole aura made him seem even more unknown.
You swore that from just the few seconds this man has been in this class, you could hear every students heartbeat thumping loudly, either by being scared shitless by him or by being too bedazzled from his figure.
You yourself couldn't stop eyeing the mystifying man, even your rigorous teacher was shocked by how the man could shut an entire class up by just walking and standing.
He stood with slight slumped posture, his bag hanging over his shoulder and his feet stood in a V shaped form. The man seemed irritated and annoyed by this class already, you could tell from his aura that screamed he didn't want to be anywhere near your treacherous class.
"My name is Park Jimin. That's all you should know" The man's voice spoke low, sending chills down everyones back...including yours.
"W-well then...um Mr Park you may sit next to Y/N..." Your teachers voice was shaky as, like everyone else, she was scared.
Everyone was scared, but you.
You happily raised your hand a little, indicating the open desk next to yours. With a smile plastered across your face and a straight face coming from the styled man, you both met eyes.
His dark brown eyes looked right through your soul, soon footsteps were heard once again.
As you put your hand down, you watched the new student come and sit down at the ghosted desk beside yours.
"Hi, I'm Y/N! You probably still haven't received your textbooks yet so we can-" You were stopped mid-sentence by a slight slam from the now occupied desk. There you saw books the fit the subject you were in.
The man slightly rolled his eyes towards your attempt of trying to socialize with him.
But you had just took it as he didn't want to be bothered during the lessons. So you then looked towards the rotten teacher and took down as many notes as you could.Yet...there was this odd feeling in your gut. You felt as if someone was watching you.
You tried to distract yourself from the feeling and continued to write, not trying to miss any important detail. From time to time, you could hear a slight sigh coming from your new desk neighbour beside you. You couldn't blame him for sighing though, this was probably the worst and most boring subject anyone could ever learn.
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After a few more learning periods, you went towards your locker to grab your lunch money and out away books. Your love your lunch periods because after them, you always have a free period. Which you always use for studying and aiding your friends.
You happily strode along towards your usual lunch table but then you saw Jimin, he had sat down on the floor reading a book...by himself.
You've always hated seeing people eat by themselves, so what were you supposed to do? Maybe leave the man alone...
YOU ARE READING
Angel Heart
FanfictionKim Y/n, A kind hearted, rich high schooler who would do anything for anyone. She isn't known for her riches but for her kindness, which can make her easily used for free cash. Yet, she gives everyone the benefit of the doubt, always giving chances...