I walked down the hallways as everyone started to fool around. Suddenly someone was pushed out of their own classroom, banging onto me. Letting out a soft groan, I looked up to see Wujin, Daesu and Gyeongsu apologising to me.
"Oh my days, Daesu, how can you push me? I told you not to push me already, see what you did? I hit Soyeon by accident now," Gyeongsu argued as he looked at me, trying to see whether I was hurt.
I bit my lips as I felt Wujin's eyes staring at me, piercing through my skin. "I'm fine, Gyeongsu. It wasn't a hard impact anyways," I mumbled he inspected my shoulder and arm.
"This won't do... Wujin bring her in the class, allow her to sit properly and not get hurt," Gyeongsu concluded as he pushed Wujin closer to me, indicating that Wujin should be helping me by now.
I felt Wujin's cheeks turning red as he held onto my shoulder. My whole face started to heat up when I felt his touch on my shoulder. Whispers could be heard from Gyeongsu and Daesu, it was obvious they were trying to put me and Wujin together once more.
"I can walk by myself," I sat down on my chair as Wujin started to walk back to his seat.
"It's fine, it wasn't time consuming at all," Wujin said as he looked back at Gyeongsu and Daesu started giggling like little children.
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I was just walking out of the school when I was being pulled by the hood of my jacket, to a building at the rooftop. The door closed as I felt the hand holding onto me was removed.
I turned my head to see Gwinam and his gang standing over there, smirking at me. I rolled my eyes at them as I dusted the dirt and dust on my clothes before walking towards the door, trying to open it. Shit, it is freaking lock. Should've known.
"Unlock the door," I raised my voice a little as I stared at Gwinam. He lowly chuckled as he walked towards me.
"If you didn't left me in the first place, I would've consider letting you go," Gwinam said as he pulled my hair, making me yelp for a moment. Myunghwan snickered as he looked at the scene. Chang-hoon purely just looked at the scene, before taking out his phone to film.
"Be gentle, she's fragile," Myunghwan joked as he saw the strength Gwinam was using.
"I am gentle, very gentle. Take it out. Your jacket," Gwinam sternly said as he yanked my hair even more tightly. I didn't budge for a minute, not giving in to him, till Myunghwan placed his dirty hands onto my jacket, forcefully taking out.
"We told you to take it out, why can't you understand it," Myunghwan sweetly said as he lightly slapped my face. I tried to kick Myunghwan away and bit Gwinam's hand that was holding onto my hair.
I got out of their grip till Gwinam pushed me to the wall, making my shoulder collide with the wall, sending a pain tingling feeling on it. "You dared to do that to us? After we have treated you with so much care? You whore, what the hell are you doing!" Gwinam shouted as he gripped onto my throat, basically making me choking.
I knew I needed air, but I couldn't get any nearly, he was suffocating me. "If you didn't left me, didn't break up with me, I would've still treated you well," Gwinam said as he took out his cigarette, lighting it up, blowing it towards me, "You missed me don't you? You still care for me right?"
"You maniac psychopath, hell I would miss you," I spat at him as I pushed him away from me.
"You fucking bitch," Gwinam shouted pushing me to the wall, my back now colliding it. I silently groaned as I felt Gwinam gripping my shoulder. Before I knew it, he started to untie my tie as he started to unbutton one of my button. My eyes was proved that I was scared, very scared.
I didn't like what he was going to do and I knew what he was going to do. Trying to push him away from me, using all of my strength, he didn't budge. I was screaming basically at this point, of course, I knew no one will be able to hear it, it was basically just mute.
"You filming this? This better get me money and tons of views," Gwinam said as he forced me to inhale the smoke.
"Fucking fuck off," I screamed as I tried not to inhale the smoke.
"It's filming, no worries, all that you want is right here," Chang-hoon said pointing his phone. 11Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡmt5KlrJVKH
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My jacket hang loosely down my shoulders, my face looked drained. I dragged my feet as I walked towards the closest house I could think of, Suhyeok's. I would've gone to Wujin but his house was much further than Suhyeok's. Knocking on the door, I leaned myself against the door, trying to get support from it.
The door open, revealing Suhyeok trying to catch me, preventing me from falling. "Oh my days, what happen to you? It is freaking raining outside," Suhyeok said as he slowly brought me to the couch, setting myself there. "Shit... Do I need to call Namra? Nah shit, prez won't answer my calls. I'll call Wujin ok?"
I barely has the energy to talk to him, mumbling out some words that even I myself couldn't make out. "Don't call him... He doesn't need to know about this," I muttered as I pushed myself up from the couch.
Little did I know, I started to act like a maniac, a psychopath. I laughed like a crazy person, scaring Suhyeok. "I'm done for anyways. He took it, he is posting it, he's going to spread it. He took pictures of me Suhyeok," I said as I looked at Suhyeok. His eyes widen as he heard that. He immediately knew who it would be. I could see his fist clenching together.
"I'm calling Namra ok? She's going to take you back home and you are going to be ok," Suhyeok said as he started to use your phone to dial for Namra's number. Your mind only thinks of what Wujin will think of you. A pathetic woman, he wouldn't like you like that.
Namra came running in when she saw me just sitting there, in daze. I was completely oblivious at what was happening. Namra came hugging me as she tried to bit her lips, preventing from showing her emotions.
"Namra, you're here," I said as I sounded as joyful as possible. She could identify I was back to my childish self.
"Oh my god. What did that idiot bastard do to you?" Namra said as she inspected my entire body.
"He was obsess with me," I said as I looked at her in the eye. I could felt like she was sighing, before bringing me out of the house, silently thanking Suhyeok. 11Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBETWScGzor
Traumatise? It would be a lie if I said it wasn't. It wasn't the first time he did that, I got used to it. Well, that's when I dated him but I wouldn't say that I was comfortable. I was basically just needing someone's attention and he was one of them.
I used him as a distraction, away from someone. I didn't know that it would've been a disaster. He was obsessed with me. Gwinam's obsession was terrible and that it turned from not only an obsession but an abusive type. He was controlling and that's why I left him. He was way too unreasonable, he tried to make as though I was his object.
I left him because I didn't want to lie about my feelings. Who knew Gwinam couldn't take it that I broke up with? Everyday since our break up, he will try to capture my attention and when his obsession increases, he will start to go crazy, leading to doing this to me.
Suhyeok would teach me self defence which technically what I'm good at after what he taught me. Just that Gwinam is stronger than me most of the times, if not I would've ran away. 11Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡ8nUizEhrqY
So I'm Choi Soyeon, twin sister of Choi Namra. My crush? Guess it. It's very obvious. Wujin.
I hope that I would be able to enjoy peace forever, and maybe get a confession by him. Who knows?
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