Taste Like Cucumber 🐰

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Hell, I tried so hard to avoid him. Why is he everywhere?

He was staring down at the boy, a wicked smile on his devilishly handsome face. When he's with his friends, it's rare for him to beat someone by himself. He simply don't like dirtying his hands. He must be so pissed off.

 He must be so pissed off

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That idiot jerk. What made him think he can beat the mighty Keonhee?

That idiot that was being stared down, thought he could lay his fingers on the Devil. Broken wrist would teach him a lesson to not mess with the boys. Being the school bully doesn't mean he can make the boys bow to him.

Lee Keonhee; the Devil. He and his two friends, is the most feared group at school. No one dared to get near them. It's not like they bully the weaklings, they kind of mind their own business. They don't do harm, the intimidating aura that surrounds them is enough to scare people.

Unless on rare occasions when hard headed gullible involved. Although they don't usually use violence, they mastered martial arts. That's why a lot of bullies even from other schools that tried to attack them would ended up breaking a bone or two.

"가 (go) before I break your other wrist. 빨리 가 (go quickly)," he waved the idiot away with a bored voice.

The bully and his minions scrambled away like they were saving their lives from a predator, and that was literally true. While I was busy figuring out where those minions came from and why they didn't help their leader with creased brows, I caught someone's gaze.

Shit.

There, looking at my figure peeking from behind a wall, was the Devil itself. When we locked eyes, he smirked and raised his eyebrow. From the glint in his eyes, I know that he's entertained by the way the colours drained from my face.

 From the glint in his eyes, I know that he's entertained by the way the colours drained from my face

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I stumbled back a few steps before jolting away from the scene.

Why do we have to live in the same neighborhood?!

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Ah I want to take a breather!

"Fucking chemistry," I muttered while climbing the stairs to get to the rooftop.

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