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This article is fiction. It has nothing to do with reality.
After going to the hotel and getting a room, I went to Haerang High School.
I woke up at 7 to go there.
“Even if it’s an escape, it’s his duty.”
I change into the school uniform I packed in my bag in advance and comb my hair neatly.
“You’re pretty. Maybe it’s your genes.”
Hair so black that you'd believe it was dyed
I am amazed by her white skin like Snow White in a fairy tale.
And check again to see if there are any rope marks.
“It’s fortunate that it didn’t show.”
Then I carry my bag and head to Haerang High School.
-
As I entered Class 3, Grade 2, Kim Ye-na's class, all eyes were on me.
Children looking at me with cold eyes.
‘That’s a familiar gaze.’
I tried to naturally go to Yena's seat.
On Yena's desk were written phrases wishing for Yena's death.
A torn gym uniform, a smudged lipstick that appears to be Yena's, etc.
It was full of dirty things.
And then, a girl naturally comes to Yena's side and whispers.
“Ena, this is my present. Isn’t it pretty?”
A selection window pops up as you whisper to me annoyingly.
1. It's really beautiful!
2. Take it because it's pretty.
3. Are you crazy?
'The choices are a mess again.'
I clicked option 2, which was the better choice.
“It’s pretty, so take it.”
"what?"
"You know, I have a lot of money. So you should take it. If you're that pretty."
I cleaned up everything including the trash on my desk.
He poured it over the girl's head and she screamed.
A sharp sound echoed throughout the classroom
Not only the children's eyes but everyone was pointing at me.
“That guy again? The one that bullies Joohyun?”
“Look at his personality, he’s so dirty.”
“Why are you giving the trash to Joohyun?”
The girl named Juhyun struck a pose that looked like she was crying.
I grabbed Joohyun's chin like that.
“Aren’t you crying?”
“Wh...what?”
“Was crying an act?”
“Wh... When did I cry...!”
“Why, weren’t you going to cry? Cry for a moment.”
“Let go of this...!”
Joohyun grabbed my wrist and struggled, and it was a funny sight.
It was like when I attempted suicide.
“You clean up, you made a mess.”
“Hey, Kim Ye-na!”
I looked at the person shouting and saw that it was none other than Kim Namjoon.
“What are you doing now? Can’t you see that there are a lot of eyes watching you?”
Kim Namjoon comes up to me in one breath and whispers in my ear.
“Oh, so that’s why the great Kim Namjoon told me not to do that.
“You must follow that order.”
“Why are you like this today? Are you crazy?”
“If you’re crazy, what can I do?”
"...what?"
“What if I’m crazy?”
I looked at Kim Namjoon, and for some reason, he seemed afraid of me.
“Oh, is that Bae Joo-hyun?”
The moment Bae Joo-hyun tried to run away, I called her name.
"...uh?"
Bae Joo-hyun looked embarrassed
“I told you clearly. Put it away and go.”
“...”
“Well, it’s your responsibility to take care of the aftermath.”
I said, fiddling with the watch on my wrist.
I leisurely left the class, and in the class I left, I could hear Bae Joo-hyun crying
All I could hear was Bae Joo-hyun wiping my desk with his shirt sleeve.
-
I went to the infirmary and said I was not feeling well and was lying down.
Lying down on the bed in the infirmary, I felt much more at ease.
As I was resting comfortably, someone opened the curtains.
“Kim Ye-na.”
"why."
It was Kim Namjoon.
“You did something you never did before, so you could have just endured it and moved on.”
“Then, you just have to endure it and move on.”
"what?"
“You could have just endured the sight of me being so fucking crazy.”
“That’s a different situation. Anyone can see that you are…!”
“Then what do you want me to do? F*ck.”
"...what?"
“Am I going to be happy if I die? Really?”
“That’s not what I meant!”
“Then I’m trying to find a solution and tell you to come up with a plan.
“If you don’t want to see X-rated people.”
My eyes have been cold for some time now
Kim Namjoon's pupils shook constantly.