prism [ kim s.j ] ( fin )

† 04

     "come here love, i'll take you home," a cringe-looking wink.

     volume up, as well as the middle finger.

     "what did i tell you about not talking to him!?"

     volume higher, insulting the girl.

     a hand went near her face, but it was blocked and twisted. scanned the corridor - no teachers - and slapped the other bitch hard.

     music was paused. headphones hung to her neck.

     "you should look out for the caked clowns that are not with you. they might be the one who will take your 'man' away with a circus trick or two - if you know what i mean."

     seokjin chuckled, leaning to the wall. and as she walked past, he could see a small grin.

     how strange.