Black leather jacket, chewing loudly on your bubblegum, black frizzy hair that covered your moonless eyes. I don't know what captivated me the most, your cold, dreary expression, the way you'd always surround yourself with people and then leave them or the fact that you never smiled.
Everyday I sat in my seat, with my hair tangled between my fingers as I stared at you, always seated at the back, just like me.
I remember the day I learnt of your name, I noticed it on your graded paper the teacher dropped at my feet. I carefully picked up the sheet of paper and quietly muttered to myself.
❝ Jung Hoseok.❞
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Cold Blood || jhs
Fanfictionin which a girl falls for a boy who claims to be a sociopath.
