"Who did this to my son?" a manly voice spoke out, clearly angry.
"I'm sorry sir, I don't know" a voice which seemed to be shaking responded quietly.
"How do you not fucking know!?He goes to this school!Your his teacher!" the manly voice spoke out once more, however, this time, with more fury and rage.
"Honey, calm down" a sweet and delicate voice entered the chat.
"Sir, I'm really sorry but I don't know what happened!One minute I left the classroom to get some exercise books for the students and the next, I come back to the classroom to see, what I presume to be your son, being bombarded and surrounded by girls"
Black lines started to appear on the tall raging man's forehead; his anger was rising each second which passed; this school, no, this teacher was seriously pissing him off.
*SIGH*
The sweet, delicate voice once again interrupted, turning her head to the headteacher "Headteacher, can you please put better safety on our child; it seems he is attracting too much unwanted attention from the girls than needed. If so, can you please have a student be somewhat kind of his bodyguard; someone willing of course. Also, preferably a male, please" the woman eloquently reasoned with the headteacher, trying to dissolve the situation and hoping that both sides can reach an agreement.
"Sure...if that is you want...Mrs Jeon" both the teacher and headteacher stuttered, extremely scared and shy.
But why were they as such?
"Yeah, you better do something about this otherwise..." the father of the child, glared at the two with a deadly stare "you'll know what happen!"
This one stare caused the headteacher and teacher to sweat buckets; a dark patch already start to be forming in one's trousers...
The silence continued until...
The life-threatening stare was broken by something unexpected, saving the two teachers who were already hugging each other and praying on their knees.
Yes, it was shattered due to a shocking...terrifying...scream.
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!"
JULIAN POV:
"Who did this-"
"Sorry-don't know..."
"How do you not-goes to this school..."
While I was extremely tired and exhausted, I could hear muffled arguments echo in my ears as I lay in the arms of a familiar person; it smelt like my big brother, Jungkook.
Honestly, I could not understand what the two were arguing about. All I was thinking at that time was about sleeping; my body felt incredibly weak and fragile.
...
I wanted to go home.
But was it really my home?
Was it really where I belonged?
Could I really trust these people who are my "family"?
Sure, it was a new life. A new opportunity. A new opening.
But it was also a new ending.
...
Guess I should make the best out of it?
[Yes, you should! What kind of stupid suggestion is that!?]
What?!
Who said that?!
Call this venerable, devilishly handsome one "stupid" in the face if you have the guts!
[Venerable, devilishly handsome, my ass!]
This bastard!
Do you know my big brother is the one and only Muscle Kook? He'll easily beat you-
Wait...
Something's off...
Who actually said that...
Am i hearing things?
AM I GOING INSANE!?
[Nope.It's just me.The system.]
"AHHHHHHHHHH!!!"