Bully's facade

"I've always believed in luck. But my experience with luck was never that good. But the reason I believe in luck you ask? It might be because he saved me that day. It was like life had sent down a blessing in it's own hand when he first saved me. He was my best friend, my angel, and my savior. He was Cha Daehyun It was about 11 years ago that he was my only friend. Until even the only best friend I had turned his back on me. Thus, my experience with fate isn't quite good now. But you may ask again. Why do I believe in fate even though it has treated me like this? Because I never asked to be born this way," As she finishes writing on her journal pad, she could hear the bell of the class ring. She contemplated whether she should stay in class or leave while looking at the leaves falling from the tree beside the classroom window.Recess has already arrived when Yoona decides to get to leave the classroom to go to the infirmary. Infirmary was what she

"Life seemed to be testing me again. But I wonder, how long will this comforting warmth of life will last before I am surrounded by the cold, dark, and harshness of life again. When I get philosophical, I sometimes start to wonder why was I born the way I am. Maybe if we choosed to take a different path, our lives would be better."Yoona was sat over the football ground with the new comer Junhyuk. It was first time that she felt secure in her own skin while she was out of class. And to in form you all, yes, they became friends. It has been just a week of the new comer being around that she could feel at ease. But feeling quickly drifts away when she saw the ebony haired boy again. The boy who stood in the grassy field seemed too menacing to be real. What a shame for someone to be that good looking with such a personality! If looks could kill, she knew that she would be dead by now. She could already feel anxiety rise into he

As he grabs her hand and harshly pins her on the wall, she let's out a gasp involuntarily. "Who says I was pitying you?!" His gaze turns back to become the menacing Daehyun once again. For a fact, she knew that the eyes of her once friend, she had seen within Daehyun was her mistake or his facade. She fearlessly presses her head against the wall. She had to be brave. She had to keep living because she couldn't die. Life would carry on. It wouldn't take her permission to even screw up her entire life.  "I know what you're going to say..." She let's out a mocking chuckle now hiding her trembling hands, gritting her teeth.  "You're not worth my pity" she imitates his slightly deeper voice. She lets out another mocking laugh, "right?" "I'm sorry," She yanks his hand off of her wrist. "I am sorry that I tend misjudge you all the time and...""You know? The reason I am putting up with you is because... As you said...  children have t

Yoona walked through her hallway to the locker along with Junhyuk who refused to leave her alone. Internally, she didn't mind having his company at all no matter how much she protested on the outside. On the inside her heart fluttered a bit, thought random people from her class gave looks towards the two, mostly envious glances as the most outcasted girl was with the populalr transferee. As she opens her locker, her gaze lands . All across the walls of the locker the word 'whore' was written boldly with random colors and her P.E uniform had strawberry milk spilt over it. She rolls her eyes. She knew that it must be some of Daewon's underlings' doing. And their prank worked on diminished what little self esteem she had build up. She rolls her eyes pretending not to care. Afterall the only thing that was going to happen was getting scolded by the P.E teacher. "Who the hell took their time to do this?!" It was rather Junhyuk who got pissed

"Cha Daehyun?" One of those girls now speaks in softer and mild manneredly while the taller girl tries to pry her wrist off of Daehyun's iron grip. He quickly breaks the eye contact with Yoona to look back at the girl. "What are you guys doing?" He says with a slight smile. "What are you talking about wasting? We were just playing around with our friend," the tall girl almost cowers into nothingness still trying to show the confidence which showed up nowhere in her body language. "You guys don't look like you are just playing around," Daehyun scoffsShe lets out a nervous chuckle while the other girl quickly runs off. The taller girl furrows her eyebrows, "and even if we were bullying her, who the hell are you to ask? Who the hell are you to interfere? Can you please mind your own business?" "I don't think so,"  he held Yoona's wrist forcing her up on her feet. The iron grip on her wr