***Kim Jo Hye
Dug dug dug dug
Is he going to kiss me?
I shut my eyes hard close, stopping from breathing.
It was all too silent that i only hear the abnormal beating of my heart.
It feels like it's about to fell.
Why he's doing this to me?
Why i'm affected like this?
I waited.
“Hey witch, stop assuming that i'll kiss you.”
I heared a snickering of my classmates, my face flushed in embarrasment.
I opened my eyes and glared at the man infront of me.
Ashhole.
“What? You're glaring at me because i didn't kiss you?” he taunted, now standing cooly.
“Sorry but you can only kiss me in your dream.”
He was smirking down at me, seems very satisfied.
God, can i kill someone?
Just one person?
Please?
“Ha! Don't flutter yourself, I closed my eyes because i don't want to see your jerk face. I don't want to get prisoned yet.”
I fight back, my fluttering heart replaced by anger.
“Nah, don't deny it witch, This face? I can't blame you though. I'm so hard to resist and i know it.” He said arrogantly, even putting his hand on his chin.
“Right girls?”
A loud Yes make my eyes roll.
“As if.” I mumbled.
I furrowed my eyebrows when i realize there's no proffesor yet.
Where are they?!
“Are you here to pester my day?” i blurted out.
He look at his watch, “Nope. I came here because i want a breakfast. Ah my stomach keep grumbling.”
I arche my eyebrows at him,
“And?”
He look at me like i had a three head.
“You're my slave, so i command you to buy me breakfast.”
I grab the lunch box in my bag and harsly put it on the table.
I regretted not putting poison on it.
“Woah, such a good slave huh?”
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Bully [Kim Taehyung]
FanfictionThey say, "The more you hate, the more you love." A cliché rather a super cringe love story of a witch and a jerk.