||Third Person's POV||
new semester come, and for jimin it's just another year of being in hell. can you blame him for feeling that? ever since the day he talk back to his math teacher, it become a living hell. well, only in that subject
but, what he says is a bit appropriate though. how can be finding pi is related to everyday life? like, how?
sharing his thoughts about that stupidity, lead him in the depths of hell.
"jimin! wake up, you don't want to be late in your first day of school, right?" mrs. park shouted from downstairs, busy preparing their breakfast.
with a long heave sighs left his mouth, he left his beloved bed sauntering lazily inside his bathroom.
welcome to the world! the world that full of foolishness, cruelty and selfishness. the best words to describe this place. how ironic, how every candidate in beauty contest wished for world peace, even they know that is most impossible thing to achieve.
"jimin! Hurry up!" mrs. park shouted once again, and not long after jimin came down, hairs are still wet.
"aigoo! my baby is so excited, you even forgot to dry your hair."
"mom... is the word excited written over my face?" jimin lashed out savagery, rolling his eyes as he slump in his seat. only made mrs. park shake her head.
"atleast for once, can you pretend you are..." she fired back taking her seat.
"pretending means faking... and fake only use to describe things that wasn't real... but, well, world had change, and pretending is not a description anymore, it become a hobby and sometimes a talent..."
"really? this early? can you for once throw that sarcasm in the window, and have a normal conversation without burning someone or something? i don't know where you get that attitude..." mrs. park spits like fire made jimin chuckled.
"look, who's just roast someone ass here, and to answer that question of yours, a mirror can help you to find the answer." jimin remarked, shoving a full bite size of his frenchtoast. mrs. park felt offended but somehow a bit proud, she really didn't imagine that his precious baby will gonna like her.
like, how?
when she first saw his little angel, i mean devil-angel none a glimpse of appeared on the latter's angelic face, it's only innocence and pureness. but look at him right now ready to lash out to anyone.
"aish... for once jiminie act based on what you look and hide that little horn and tails you have..." mrs. park sigh in defeat, even how hard she tried to convinced the younger to act like a pure angel, her son always snapped back at her.
"mom for i don't know how many times, stop that, you know that it won't change me. this is me and i don't need to act nice, cute and innocent for anybody..." the latter replied almost finish his toast. "anyway thanks for the food, and don't worry about me i have friends that loves and likes who the real me." he added, grabbing his bag and put on his shoes.
"don't worry too much..." jimin shouted waving at his mother, mrs. park only sigh and believe on her son. hoping, wishing that her son don't get in any trouble this semester.
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Savage [Jikook]
Fanfic"I like the way you dress, and maybe fall for you, if you shut that stinky mouth of yours..." jm "i very appreciate your existence, especially if you get lost..."jk Savage: noun: a mean, evil, or unprincipled person. Welcome to the world of savagen...