Mr. Lee[✔️]

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3 weeks later

"Felix."

The called male jumped at the aggressive whisper that was sent to him. He looked over and raised a brow at the student who had a bruise on his cheek. "Can I help you?" Felix asks and the male sat next to him. "Your little friend needs help," he said and Felix's eyebrows furrow. "What do you mean?"

"Hyunjin, he punched me," He said and Felix rolled his eyes. "You pissed him off," Felix said with a shrug, "it's what you deserved." The male scoffs at him. "You favorite him too much," He said and Felix snapped his head towards him. "Your point? You don't have one so shut up," Felix said and the make flinched at the usual calm male's raised voice. "But-"

"Go away."

The male stared at Felix before getting up and leaving the area. Felix exhales and rubs his face. "Okay...um, what to do..." Felix mumbles as he stared at everything that was finished.

"Let's have some fun~"

Felix spun around at the voice. "H-Hello?" Felix said. It wasn't anyone's voice at the school that he could recongize.

"Over here."

Felix looked to where the voice was but saw nobody.

"No, over here."

Felix looked and fell out of his chair at the person who was standing in front of him. They were tall, maybe 6 foot, and was dressed neatly: a suit with his hair slicked back. Their eyes were a dark brown, almost black color, and their lips were bright red. They obviously didn't go to the school since they looked to be in there 20s and they also had too many tattoos that were visible.

"See, I'm right here."

Felix didn't like this....figure. He's never experienced this or the voices. Everything quickly sinked into his brain and more voices started popping into his brain.

"You're going insane."

"You'll end up like Hyunjin sooner or later."

"Come on, Lixie, go crazy."

He had to cover his ears even though that wasn't going to do anything. That made the voices get louder and his breathing to increase rapidly as his chest started tighting up as well. He easily could've lost all feeling if it wasn't for someone grabbing him by the shoulders and shaking him dramatically.

"Lix."

"Stop it," Felix muttered out, thinking it was the figure trying to get to him. He tried to get the hands off his shoulders but he was shaking too much to even feel them or move. He couldn't focus on anything besides the voices and the taunting image of the figure that were swimming through his brain.

Black eyes.

No, brown eyes.

Red eyes.

"Lix!"

Hyunjin stood there confused, along with Seungmin, as they watched Jisung and Minho trying to snap Felix out of whatever he was in. "Jinnie, go help them," Seungmin said and Hyunjin quickly nodded, letting go of Seungmin's hand and walking over. He moved the two out of the way, gently and nicey, and kneeled down in front of him. "U-Um...flower."

He grabbed the black rose and made Felix take his hands away from his ears, noticing that the breathing only increased more along with him shaking. Hyunjin forced Felix to hold the flower and made his fingers touch the flower pettles.

Soft.

Pointy.

As those words quickly marched into his brain, Felix slowly came back to the real world. His vision, which had been blurry with tears, slowly faded and the vibration of him body calmed down. His breathing slowed down but still had some gasps so he could catch the air that he had missed through the drowning moment.

He looked at whatever he was holding and the expression he had on his fave earlier, slowly fadded and formed into a bright look. "Soft flower," he said after a few seconds. He exhaled longly and glanced behind him before laying back, being gentle since he had a skirt on. "Lix, you good?" Jisung asks as he kneeled next to the male. Felix hummed and nodded his head. Jisung wanted to question further, but stopped himself when Minho placed his hands on his shoulder.

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Felix decided to go home early: after his fourth period since his final three classes were his free period. He was still shaken up from the event from that morning and wanted to relax without 20 thousand people coming up to him. He enjoyed helping people, don't get him wrong, but he needed a break from time to time to take care of himself.

He exited the school which snapped him out his thoughts. He exhaled and adjusted his bag as he walked towards his car that was in the middle of the parking lot. He reminded himself he needed to arrive at school earlier so he could get a better parking spot. He got to his car quicker than normal and he got a smile at the gift bag. He took it after checking to make sure it was for him, which is was. He got into his car and decided it was best to open it when he got home so he placed it in the back seat along with his school bag.

He started his engine and drove off towards his neighborhood with calming music played from his speakers.

He got to the neighborhood and slowed his speed down, confused as he saw flashing lights ahead. Many people were in the streets as he grew closer to which house it was. He parked and opened his door, getting out of the car and started walking closer, slowing down when he saw it was his house.

"Dad."

He squeezed passed everyone, apologizing as he moved through everyone to get to see what was happening. He got to the front and made direct eye contact with one of the officers. "Behind the line," he said and Felix's facial expression dropped. "What are you doing at my house?" Felix questions and the officer stepped forward. "You do-"

"I need to fucking know, this is my house and whoever called-"

"Your mother called."

Felix's body shut down before starting back up again with even more furry. "Excuse me?" Felix saidas he raised a brow. "She said your father tried to kill her."

His body once again shut down at his sentence. He felt his legs start shaking and the neighborhood kids helped him to sit down, them now getting angry. Felix's dad was loved by everyone in the neighbourhood even with his mental disorders.

"He is also bipolar."

Felix slowly looked at him. "How do you know," Felix demanded as he stood up, giving small pats to the kids heads as thank yous.

"Hide your notebooks better."

"Fucking piece of shit."