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𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙧𝙩𝙮 𝙛𝙤𝙪𝙧

Namjoon went to school to attend a class that he was apparently needed.

He didn't know what the teacher had in mind but he didn't bother to go visit. It was basically his studying day but apparently he was told to go to a class that he really didn't need anymore.

Namjoon slid open the door, curling his brows when he saw the principal and the disciplinary principal in one room together.

When they both looked over, the boy quickly bowed respectfully. The principal crossed his arms while the disciplinary principal has his hands behind his back.

Namjoon got a nervous feeling. I'm totally in trouble over something. He gulped hard, walking up to both of the older males. He bowed once more, keeping his head lowered.

"Do you know why we called you here?" The disciplinary principal spoke up.

"No, sir." Namjoon said, biting his bottom lip.

"We heard that you punched Youngjae on the cheek." The principal spoke up. "I went through the cameras in the choir room to see if Youngjae wasn't really lying to us."

Namjoon jerked his head up, widening his eyes. "What?"

"Namjoon," The disciplinary principal crossed his arms. "We're keeping you suspended for a week or two."

"What!?"

"Namjoon—"

"I-I can't go to college if I get suspended! That's a bad record for me!"

"You made violence on another student!"

"A student that deserved it!" Namjoon growled, tightening his fists. "Youngjae has been hurting Yoongi since then—I did something that he deserved! I don't deserve to be suspended right now!"

"Kim Nam Joon!" The principal yelled, extremely loud. "Go. Home. Now. You're suspended no matter what it costs!"

Namjoon eyes started watering from so much anger going through his veins. His fists tightening too hard that he made his palms start bleeding by his not even sharped nails, making four bloody dents with each hand.

The boy tried to breathe through his anger but he left the classroom angrily, almost breaking the thin door when he exited. The principal sighed, rubbing his temples.

"The student seems to have anger issues." The disciplinary principal mumbled. "I don't think he can control his anger."

"It doesn't matter. He's suspended so his violence is at home instead of the school."

"But he'll get hurt—"

"His parents are on a business trip." The principal interrupted, putting his hands behind us back. "He'll only hurt furniture or anything in his own house."

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