ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
- ͙۪۪̥˚┊❛ [𝐭𝐡𝐫𝐞𝐞] ❜┊˚ ͙۪۪̥◌
ओह! यह छवि हमारे सामग्री दिशानिर्देशों का पालन नहीं करती है। प्रकाशन जारी रखने के लिए, कृपया इसे हटा दें या कोई भिन्न छवि अपलोड करें।
all of this is making me dizzy
my whole classmate are chattering, leaving me no space to think peacefully. so i decided to go to the toilet, wanting to wash my face and wake me up from the dizzying feeling but as soon as i was about to stand up
a fight broke out between il-ha and yeong-hoon
"of course, it just had to be now" i muttered with an eyeroll, irritated by il-ha's annoying behavior whereas yeong-hoon was trying to held his anger in. but i can see it though, just how bad he want to throw a punch across his face
i stood up, leaving my seat to go to the window for a fresh air. i really couldn't care less about them, i have enough matter to think about. i looked at the floor where yeong-hoon's table were thrown at, not far from them
his stuff were also scattered because of the force
i carefully make my way through them, hearing them exchanging words with profanities in between
but just as i successfully walked beside them, yeong-hoon suddenly punched il-ha's chin upwards, making me stumble back a few steps
"cho-yeong" a voice called out as su-cheol grabbed my wrist and pulled me closer to him. he widened his right arm in front of me as a bigger fight broke out between both boys
i widened my eyes in shock at the scene, watching as yeong-hoon angrily threw punches on il-ha's back repeatedly. the other boy slamming his head after getting out of the attack, grabbing his collar and punched him until he fell down
"gosh, this son of a-"il-ha's words got cut off when yeong-hoon stood up and kicked his chest with all of his strength. su-cheol once again pulled me to the wall, il-ha laying down not far from us
"shouldn't we stop them?" i asked worriedly when il-ha and yeong-hoon started throwing things at each other, even a chair. su-cheol looked at me, contemplating whether to step in or not
"stay here"
"don't. it's dangerous" i quickly retreated my words, taking his wrist before he could even step in. he looked at me, and back to the fighting boys as yu-jeong urged the other boys to stop them
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