Hyo-jong felt his heart race as he entered school. It had been a few weeks but everyone still looked at him. Like that. They pitted him but didn't care enough to comfort him. He didn't mind though, he was reminded of Hui everyday. That was enough. He opened his locker, it was exactly how he left it the day everything with Hui went down. A polaroid of the two was held onto the wall of his locker. He tore it down and threw it with his books at the bottom.
Why did I have to love you. I should've known you were too good to be true.
He took his things and went to class. His bully sat next to him. He was smirking, Hyo-jong didn't bother learning his name. He simply called him asshat. Asshat poked him thing to get him to look that way. Hyo-jong ignored him and looked ahead.
"One fag dead, one to go." Asshat said in his ear. He hated him with a passion. When it was just him things were always like this. But when Hui was at his side, the bullying stopped. They were scared of Hui. But he was gone now, there was no one left to save Hyo-jong.
"How's your boyfriend feel knowing I'm this close to you. Ghosts can get jealous from the grave right? You know you want me, fags like you love to be in bed with as many guys as they can get."
Hui's sister turned from her spot at the front of the room.
"Enough." She growled and asshat remained quiet for the rest of class.
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Dark Skies |Huidawn|
RomanceHyo-jong's boyfriend disappeared two years ago. When he is officially claimed dead, Hyojong starts to hear and see him. Hongseok, a jealous bully, makes it his job to ruin every last memory Hyojong has. To make matters worse strange things keep happ...
