The Grim Reaper | Yeonbin

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The bird chirped outside and here was Soobin, getting ready for his Monday. He just sat on the car with the chauffeur drove him to campus. He had a morning class today and he groaned by that for numerous times on the way.

"Looks like not in the good mood, Soobin-ssi." That came from the chauffeur with smile. He was an old man, and like the one maid that close to him, the chauffeur too had worked for his family even before he was born. He was the close one to him after the maid.

Soobin sighed before answering him, "of course not, since when I love Monday? I hate this day the most in my life," he groaned again, closing his eyes frustrated just by thinking about today at campus. He hates monday AND campus. So, Monday plus campus, that's a fucking perfect torture.

The chauffeur just chuckled hearing Soobin's answer and groans. That was nothing new, by the way. That young master was always like this every Monday.

"What time should I pick you up, young master?" The chauffeur teased Soobin by calling him that.

"Uuhh, stop calling me that I hate it," he said with a frown on his face, "and please pick me up as usual, at three thirty. I didn't have any plan after today's classes." The old man nodded, and a few minutes after they arrived at Soobin's campus.

He got out from the car, looking at the car which drove away from his place, and he procceed to walk in to the building. It still wasn't too crowded since there wasn't many classes in the morning, and he sighed slightly relief by that. He hates crowded place.

He walked to his locker first, placing and taking stuffs for today's class, until someone- some students, banged on the locker beside him on purpose to surprise him, which was a success.

"Have a morning class, Choi?"

Soobin closed his eyes, thankfully the locker's door hid his face from the bullies. Yeah, it was some of many that always bullied him in campus. He carefully put everything he need in his bag and closed the locker, facing them slightly annoyed, mostly afraid but he just looked as calm as possible. He knew somehow that they wouldn't do anything too extreme in the morning, which was good for him.

The one who talked to him smirked, looked at Soobin like he was his prey. Soobin, on the other hand, looked at them blankly, but he bit his inner lip. He was nervous. Then they laughed at him.

"Oh, why so nervous, Choi? We won't do anything to you, we are friends, right?"

"Since when we are friends?"

That was the stupidest words he ever spoke for his entire college life. Really. He didn't know where his braveness came from to say something like that. He immediately regretted that once the one who talked with him dropped his smirk, looking serious and intimidating to him now.

"You do want a punch in the morning, do you?"

Soobin shook his head vigorously, his eyes now looked afraid of anything that would come to him.

The guy now walked closer to Soobin, grip his collar tightly made him gasped.

"Say, you want it on your cutie face or your baby belly? My hand's kinda itchy, maybe one punch could warm my hands up."

He looked terrified, his eyes glistened and full of fear, still shaking his head, "no, please, Mingi, I'm sorry. Spare me this time, please."

Just in the right time, Soobin saw someone- something on the hallway behind them. It's Yeonjun. The grim reaper just looked at him like always, expressionless, with his hand folded in front of his chest.