Mr. Arrogant Playboy Meets Ms. Straightforward

Chapter 17

Taehyung's POV

"Hi."

No.

No.

No.

It can't be.

It can't be her.

Right?

What the heck is she doing here at our school?!

"Tae? Tae? Taehyung!" I snap back to reality when Tzuyu shouted my name on my ear.

F*uck! I think my ear drums are bleeding right now, geez, she's too loud.

"Hey, are you alright? Is there a problem? Why are you suddenly so lost on your thoughts?" She bombard me with questions but I can't seem to process anything she's saying right now in my head.

Son of a, I need an explanation right now.

"Tzuyu, I just need to talk to my father. Please stay here, it'll be quick." I straightly said to her without breaking our eye contact, as Tzuyu confusedly nod her head.

"Dad, outside now." I said in monotone and abruptly turned my back on them and exited the room.

I need to talk to my father about this.

"Son, I know---------" I instantly turned around to face my father, making his words to stop.

"What on Earth is that woman doing here at our school?!" I burst out, glaring at my father for accepting that bitch back here.

Crap! She's starting to ruin me again!

"Didn't you know what she did to me?! Why I became like this because of her?! Isn't all of that already enough to make me suffer this much?!" I added, remembering the times when I was still suffering, that it makes my fist to crumple hard.

I badly suffered that time, that I tried suicide but it didn't happen because Jungkook and Jimin hyung succeeded on breaking the door to my room. And now, she's coming back?! For what? To ruin me again? F*uck destiny!

"Taehyung, calm down. I know how much you suffered from that, even I don't want that woman back here at our school." He explained and was about to reach for me but I backed away.

"Then why is she here then?!" I hissed, as I heard my father sighed.

"Her parents persuaded me and I can't decline them. You know we've been also good friends from the past. I'm sorry son, but you have to accept that." When my father said those words, I frustratingly face palmed.

Hell friendship! I knew he would reason that out! So, what now? Their friendship is much more important than his own son?!