Mr.Bully {Mark Tuan fanfic}

ten.

throughout the whole lesson, there hasn't been any disruptions, throwing of crumpled paper, nothing.

isn't it a little suspicious that the school's number one bully who always makes a fuss during lessons is so quiet.

i looked to the left of the class, where mark seats, only to find it empty.

raising an eyebrow, although mark likes to disrupt classes, he never skips any lessons. i rose up my hand, asking for a permission to the toilet where my request was kindly granted.

she gave me a toilet pass, then i went out of the room, curious to where mark had went.

i skipped along the hallway, turning a corner to an area where nobody usually goes to, i heard noises coming from one of the abandoned classrooms.

scared but curious at the same time, i took cautious steps towards the room, only to hear people singing and rapping.

attracted to their melodious voices, i slowly opened the door, trying not to make any sound.

"creak~"

seven pair of eyes met mine.