Obsessed KTH

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Rinngggg

The bell has dismissed my students everyone is now packing up, this is the time of day I hate. Violet gets to go sit with Jungkook for an hour side by side, sharing food, touching, laughing together.

Everything only I should do with her. I almost feel the need to punish her but how could I dare to do that to my love. Students get an hour lunch break and teachers have switch roles for watching them, today is not my day so I will go to Violets house and have lunch! Giggling while packing up my shoulder bag I froze when a knock hit the door.

Raising my head to look- it was Jungkook. I almost rolled my eyes but acted professionally again," Mr.Jeon do you need something?" I asked siting onto my desk now watching him pull out a notebook and start flipping for a page," uhm yes so, for our sketchbook assignment we had to do something realism and I showed you the flower for mine and you didn't grade it above a B so I thought I'd show you what I really drew."

I know exactly what he's talking about he had drawn a beautiful Violet flower in full detail but the way it looked so much like the resin mold I did for my lover made me believe he had been to her house without my knowledge and sketched my own work.

I clenched my hands around the leather strap around my shoulder before checking my watch , I still have 40 minutes left to go to her house. Seeing two black pair of shoes come in my vision I realized he was holding his sketchbook in front of me to grade again. Releasing a silent groan I snatched the book out of his hands and grabbed a pen out of the cup beside my thigh and lookin down at the drawing. 

     There laying on my lap was a amazingly drawn picture of my Violet sitting at her desk at home, legs pulled into her and one of the candy bars I had gotten her sitting in her lips while she worked on a project with a mad expression.

Her clothing was shorts and a tank top that should only be seen on her body by me. I was seeing red. This angle was from her bed while he lay on it and watched her. I wanted to rip the paper, scream and throw it against the floor stomping all over it but I had to calm down. It was almost like being in her room with her all by myself. Going to the bottom right corner I wanted to punch myself for doing this but continued with,

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