Seonghwa excuses everyone from the room five minutes later. I think he got frustrated with the doctor continuously criticizing him on proper wound care and wanted him gone.
"Do you want to change schools?" He asks. Seonghwa rises from his knees and stands in front of me, one hand in his pocket and the other resting behind my head.
In another scenario, I'd definitely enjoy this gesture.
I shake my head. "No way, they'll think I'm scared of them."
"I didn't know you cared what others think."
"I don't," I confirm what he already knew. "But I don't want to give them the satisfaction."
I wanted revenge.
Revenge couldn't happened if I changed schools.
"And you want to go back? Tomorrow?" He questions. Seonghwa doesn't look on board with the idea at all but it looks as though he wouldn't hold me back either. As he, himself, has stated before.
I nod.
Seonghwa looks away for a moment. "Take at least one day off," he insists. "I doubt you'll want to go when you wake up tomorrow morning and see the swelling anyways."
I sigh.
I just know that I'll look like someone's hemorrhoid. And to top it off, Seonghwa's waking up to it. If he still wants to marry me after seeing me like that then he's truly something else.
He then gently squeezes on the back of my neck. "And be careful, I actually like your face so protect it the next time you let them hit you."
It wasn't like I had a choice.
Well, maybe I could've ran after I tripped the bitch. But obviously I couldn't. Running was beneath me. And so was she until her bitch ass friends stepped in— that's when things really went south.
My knuckles were itching right now, I needed to satiate it by punching her right in the face. That's the only way I'll ever be able to peacefully sleep at night.
"So Wooyoung told me something," I say.
Seonghwa raises a brow. "What?"
"That you spied on me," I say. "You tapped into my webcam and everything."
Seonghwa sits down right beside me and continues to look me in the face. If I hadn't known him, if I just saw him the way he was now— I'd think he was a beautiful man, an innocently beautiful man. Seonghwa certainly doesn't look like he thinks he did anything wrong.
He just looks at me as if he were still waiting for me to speak.
"Did you like what you saw?" I tease.
"Please, I'm not a creep. I don't have the time to sit down and watch a teenage girl have five mental breakdowns a day. I didn't see anything," he says. "I had Yunho send me over the important parts."
The important parts which didn't consist of my nudes.
So believable.
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