✓ fangs || yang jungwon

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eunji's p.o.v

"What in the world..." I unconsciously blurted out, regretting it a second later.

And the next moment I was already pressing my back against the wall around the corner, praying that they didn't hear me.

"Please don't come for me. Please don't come for me. Please don't come for me-" I said to myself internally and closed my eyes, hoping that all of this was just a weird dream.
But in all seriousness, what was going on?

For a moment it was completely silent.

Break had ended a few minutes ago and the screaming and shouting students were gone, contributing to the already quiet school yard, as I cursed to myself again.

If I was lucky enough I could just sneak out of here without anyone knowing.

"Someone help me!"
My eyes widened when Kyong ran past me with the most terrified expression I've ever seen. His school uniform was hanging loosely off his shoulders and his hair was messed up, while sweat dripped down his forehead.

But I didn't have enough time to look at him, because of how fast he ran past me.

This was the perfect chance to get out of here, right?
What was I waiting for?

Something must have gotten into me.
Kyong continued spitting nonsense, as I ran a few steps after him, grabbing his arm.

"What just happened?" I whisper-yelled, but the boy in front of me was unable to answer.
He just looked around in panic and the moment he realised that it was me, Eunji, who was standing in front of him, he pulled away, pushing me to the ground in the process of it, "Get away from me!"

"What the fuck was that for?" I now spoke in a loud voice, not a trace of fear remaining. Groaning, I watched him run back into our school building.

After a few seconds of me sitting on the ground miserably and cursing to myself, trying to figure out how I got in this situation in the first place, I jumped to my feet with determination.

...Just to bump right into Jungwon's arms since he was about to run after Kyong.

The impact was hard enough for me to feel dizzy for a short moment, taking a few steps back.

"Eunji?" His voice was surprisingly calm, as he grabbed my hand to help me regain balance.

"I-I was just about to leave." I stammered, attempting to look into his eyes. But I failed when I noticed that they turned normal.
Those bloodshot eyes I saw just a moment ago were now back to being cold.

"Eunji." He repeated, staring into my eyes as his grip around my hand tightened slightly, "Were you...?"

"Yeah." I answered bluntly, still trying to collect myself as soon as possible, "I was spying on you guys."

That's when it hit me, "Are you okay? Are you hurt anywhere?" I asked breathlessly.

He seemed taken aback and hesitated before he answered, "Kyong is fine. I didn't hurt him yet." He avoided my eyes after I gathered enough courage to hold his gaze, "I just wanted to scare him..a little. To make sure he won't-"

"No, No, not him. I don't give a fuck about him." I shook my head, "I mean, you. Are you okay?"

"Sorry?" Jungwon was taken aback once again.

"It seemed like you two were fighting." I gulped once again, trying to get rid of the lump in my throat, "And it looked pretty...intense. Are you okay?"

He didn't answer.

"I might not be class president anymore, but I'm pretty sure I deserve an explanation. What was all of that?" I crossed my arms, leaning against the wall behind me.