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"Whose there?."








I felt shivers run down to my spine. I felt like I'm already been chained without me knowing when I got inside from this dark and cold room without a second thought...








I slowly stared from the person behind me only to welcome those threatening glares yet I just bravely stared back at him like I didn't feel like I'm almost loosing my consciousness but I'm keeping myself up and just keep on telling myself that I'm braved, he's my classmate so I shouldn't be this scared!








We just stared at each other for awhile like were waiting for someone who would talk first but I think if I urge to talk first maybe my neck's gonna be with his hands next...








Ten just stared at me like urging me to talk but I just kept my lips sealed, afraid to talk and scared from his existence and the unfortunate thing right now is we're both alone in this shabby vacant room...








"Lee...Sung...Ji, am I right?"








I was startled when he suddenly talked and spelled my name of his lips. I felt a lump on my throat and I couldn't even swallow my own saliva!








Even though I'm having second thoughts to open my mouth and talked. I forced myself and ask him...









"Chittaphon...why are you here?"








He was quiet for awhile and just stared right through me like he's still registering my question on his head. I felt goosebumps all throughout my body when he suddenly gave me his famous evil smirk...








"*Evil smirk* I should be the one asking you that, Sung...Ji-ah?"








I backed myself up when he suddenly walk his way infront of me and my nerves got stiffin up from his sudden actions...








All of my brushes and paints were scattered on the floor. I'm just borrowing a vacant room to finish my painting and the students just pick this room that I didn't know it's a coven from a scary beast in school. Chittaphon Leechaiyapronkul or he's so called Ten, the beast and the famous troublemaker in school...








"I'm going, sorry for not asking of your permission first that I'm trespassing your cove---"








Blag!








I yelp when he suddenly cornered me and slamming his hands on the wall. I felt like my bloods drained off from my body by judging from this persons captivating evil smirk that anyone wouldn't wish to stare at him ever again...








"No one's gonna get out that easily, my unlucky prey today *evil smirk*"








I didn't expect that I'll be with him face to face today with my unfinished painting that resembled him and his threatening cold gaze...








He suddenly stared at my painting that just got my heart stops beating. I just wanted to run away from him so that he wouldn't see my painting or I'll be dead as a meat but right now, I only want to shrink from below and be forever gone...








Ten removed himself from cornering me and made his way from where my painting is, I wanted to run and hide it behind me but I just couldn't. I'm just whispering a little prayer and call upon all saints that he wouldn't notice what my painting is all about!








When he placed his hands on it I think I'm gonna faint later on and I'm still sticking on the wall and just watching him hoping he would turn away his sight fron my painting but I guess it's very impossible right now...








"Hmm...........black and red symbolizes a threat on something that you wouldn't wish to be able to know from that something. It also symbolizes darkness and pain............which one is it that it means through this painting?"








I was surprised and just stared at him like he had just guessed of what I felt for this painting. Ten just stared back at me like he's waiting for my confession of my crime that I just commited, I think he already knows what's the meaning of it but he just doesn't know that it resembles him...









I looked at my painting and examine it once again.........I figured it out now what shall I named it...








I called my painting, Avoir Peur...








It means 'Be scared' in French








I looked back at him, the one who realized my feelings on my painting. Didn't he know it resembles him? By just staring at him and those eyes of him I made that kind of painting? Those kinds of colors that would make everyone think I totally loose it and it makes me even more creepy but just by this painting I understand a little bit about Ten...

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