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“I killed them all so rudely…~~”
The lyrics of a famous idol rapper flowed through the earphones. It was a song that the female protagonist really liked, as it seemed to represent her emotions.
I was leaning my small head against the bus window, feeling the bus rumbling and slowly banging my head against the window.
There was a man who came in front of his face and blocked his head from hitting the window with his large hand.
Just looking at it, it's obviously not a woman's hand... ... If a man were to do this to me...
"jimin park?"
The female protagonist, who had been closing her eyes and feeling the breeze gently blowing in through the bus window, opened her eyes and looked at the man whose hand was wrapped around her head.
The hand that I thought would naturally belong to Jimin,
“…That’s not Park Jimin.”
It was Hoseok's hand.
{When a sociopath possesses a villainess}
-I'm sorry too
“…Ah, senior.”
“……”
It's annoying, really.
Every time the female protagonist called him a strict senior instead of oppa like before, I felt a stab in the heart.
I used to hope for this, but why is it like this these days?
Even when I looked at it, it was Ho-seok who I couldn't understand.
On the other hand, Yeo-ju's face naturally wrinkled up from the morning. Her meeting with Ho-seok, whom she hated, and even the unintentional favors he kept bestowing upon her.
The heroine didn't tend to believe in such things. If the favor continued, she'd eventually delude herself into believing it was her right.
As Yeo-ju nervously slapped Ho-seok's hand away, he stared at his own hand, which was floating pitifully in the air, and then held it. Soon, Yeo-ju smiled and spoke again, and Ho-seok pretended to listen intently to Yeo-ju, then tapped the earphones in his ears with his right hand and spoke.
“I can’t hear you because I have earphones in.”
"ah.."
This time, I thought he would give up after a long silence, as if he was quite upset, but I was wrong.
Ho-seok said, pulling out Yeo-ju's right earphone and bringing his face closer.
“Dance club.”
"yes?"
The female protagonist naturally frowned at Hoseok, who came closer with his earphones removed, saying only one word, “dance club,” and asked again.
Then, the answer that comes back.
“Dance club, don’t leave.”
30
Knock knock.
The children whispered as they watched the female protagonist enter with the sound of the door opening and closing neatly.
“…?”
He looked around with a puzzled expression, then sat down, putting his bag down on the desk.
Then, Jimin's voice is heard from the side.
You look angry somewhere.
“Min Yeo-ju, what happened between you and Kim Seok-jin hyung?”
“Huh? Why that senior?”
Jimin sighs and says to the female lead who asks in a calm voice, as if asking what's going on.
“That guy came looking for you this morning.”
“Oh, shit.”
“…What happened?”
When Jimin asked the female lead, who was swearing and running her hands through her hair, the female lead nodded vaguely and got up from where she had been sitting for only a short time and left the class.
This crazy guy is annoying, really… …
The female protagonist, who looked quite angry, clenched her fists and headed up to the third-year students' floor.
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“Senior Kim Seok-jin.”
All eyes were on the female protagonist who came in through the back door of the third-year building and called Seokjin's name in a calm manner, but the female protagonist paid no attention to this and only focused her gaze on Seokjin who was walking out.
“Ah, Min Yeo-ju. I have something to say.”
“I know that much, so let’s go to the rooftop. It’s noisy here.”
…
"so,"
“Why did you come looking for me?”
As soon as she got up to the rooftop, the female protagonist took out a cigarette from her pocket, lit it, and asked.
Seokjin looked a little embarrassed, but continued speaking.
“That… I’m sorry.”
"her."
I expected it, but it's really disgusting, really.
As Seokjin tried to continue talking to the female lead who was laughing, his mouth just twitched. The female lead took a drag on her cigarette and gestured to Seokjin to continue.
“…I didn’t believe you. As you know, I liked Kim Ye-na, and I believed everything she said. But as we were talking a while ago…”
“So what do you want me to do?”
"uh..?"
The female protagonist listened to Seokjin's words with her head raised arrogantly and looking down at him, and then spoke with a blank expression to Seokjin's excuse.
At such a female protagonist, Seokjin stuttered and bit his dry lips as he spat out three words.
The three letters that the female protagonist hates the most.
"Sorry."
As soon as Seokjin finished speaking, he burst out laughing and giggled.
When Seokjin froze at the sight of the smiling female lead, the female lead roughly wiped away the tears in her eyes with her index finger and said.
“Senior, you’re really shameless-?”
“ㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋㅋI really thought I would never say something like that, but my senior made it happen.”
“Ah… I,”
As Seokjin opened his mouth to say something, Yeoju cut him off sharply, dropped the almost new cigarette on the floor, stepped on it with her front paw, and spoke with a serious expression.
“You.. heh,”
“Do you feel sorry for me?”
"what..?"
"That's right. What you're saying is that I did it back then because I loved Yena, but I don't want to be a bad guy, so please forgive me now..."
“That’s the sound, isn’t it?”
“I'm sorry too-…”
“This is the first time I've seen something this trashy.”
“…”
Seokjin and Yeoju's gazes, dazed as if in shock, locked fiercely in midair.
It was a moment when even the blowing wind was sharp.