@Honeybee_
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As class went on, he sat behind the school with plenty to think about but choosing to only think about a single thing.
Her. And what was she going to do with what had just happened to her and her so called "boyfriend". Was she going to report him? He was good at evading people, especially authorities, but it wasnt exactly on his bucket list either.
When the bell rang, he was shaken out of his thoughts and decided to go back inside. It was about to rain and he didnt want his clothes soaked. Even though he knew he was going to stand in the rain after school anyway. He had always loved the rain and hed never stop.
Stepping into the building he saw the girl, and immediately walked up to her, leaning on the locker
She was lost in her own thoughts, her own locker door also covering him up partially. She didn't notice he was there until she closed her locker, nearly jumping out of her skin.
"H-Hi" she mumbled, her voice slightly shaky. She stood there, slightly stunned, looking up at him, wondering what he had wanted to say.
She couldn't help but shift nervously underneath his gaze, biting the inside of her cheek.
From the doors beside her locker she saw it begin to rain, a sigh of relief escaping her lips. She'd always liked the rain. The smell of it, although not so much the humidity afterwards.
Tracing her gaze back up to his again, she jutted her hip out as she leaned against the locker beside hers, waiting for him to speak.
Knowingly, his cold and hard gaze was piercing. An intimidation factor that played a big role in the facade he held up over himself.
"I've taken care of him. He wont hurt you." He says slowly, though taking a shirt breath afterwards, finishing his sentence as he noticed how that may sound. "I…I didnt kill him or hurt him any more if that's what you're thinking though. Just…" Min paused, leaning his bag against the cold locker and looking around. "I just scared him a bit" the boy shrugged, turning his gaze to her, crossing his arms.
"Are you alright?"
She looked down at the ground, frustrated and slightly terrified. "Why do you even care what happens to me. We've never even spoken before today, so why?" she asked, although part of her didn't want an answer. She looked back up and spotted her sister down the hall, walking towards them in her uniquely beautiful vibe with that same, slightly worn in, colourful shawl wrapped around her shoulders with her long red hair flowing over the sides. She could stop anyone in their tracks.
"My sister is here. So if you're going to respond it has to be quick because I'm getting the hell out of here." she said quickly, looking up at him with fake bravery.
He stayed silent for a second, seeing through her acting. Reading her body language and the quick change in tone and expression, it was obvious.
He wasnt going to tell her that his little sister was a victim of the same thing and he actually had a heart. But his face told something dark.
Peering over to her sister, his eyebrows raised a small bit. Guess hotness ran in the family.
"Dont blame ya." He shrugged, his voice monotone and without a drop of care sounded between his lips.
"And….let's just say…I know what you were going through and I wanted to stop it." He says patting her head before stuffing his cold hands into the pockets of his vulgar hoodie and walking away, passing her sister with a small, unintentional, glare as he passed.
She didn't think she could ever understand him, but a part of her already did; she just didn't know it yet.
Before she turned fully to her sister the eye contact lingered, and she swore she heard him say something, but her ears were ringing too much anyways. "I'll see you tomorrow then" she replied, hoping that it wasn't too important.
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Hopping in the car, her sister couldn't help but ask who he was and why she was so disheveled, but she didn't know how to answer and couldn't at that point.
'How the hell did he do that? And why?*'
(Timeskip?)
(Yeah!! To when? I feel like something like an event should happen soon to keep things going)
(Yes for sure! Maybe some tension when she gets back to school? It'll be a friday)
(Whaddya mean by tension? Like what kind of tension are you thinking about?)
(I don't know, either sexual, romantic, frustrated, curious… you can pick!)
(I think if we want this roleplay to not die super fast, curious would be the way to go. Curious and frustrated lol.)
(Sounds good lol. Can you start?)
(Sure)
Min-Hyuk pushed himself away from his desk in the not so dark corner on his rolling chair, stretching with a yawn, already pretty tired. No, he didnt sleep of course.
Shutting off his laptop after looking at the 8 pages of his story he just wrote, he stood and went to go get ready for school.
“Why couldn’t i have been turned at like 20 huh?” He says annoyed. He really didnt want to go to school. Maybe he can just drop out and get a job. Where would he work? At a morgue?
He thought about being a homicide detective or a cop, just for the fun of it. And that was his plan when he was older. You’d have to at least be 21. So those plans were ruined.
Hopping on his motorcycle and slipping the helmet over his messy black hair, noting the growling of his stomach, not something new by the way, he was off to school. Unfortunately
Melanie rolled over in her bed, messing with her hair before sitting up. She'd gotten a total of two hours of sleep due to the monster nap she had after her sister picked her up and was exhausted. Spending the entire night thinking of how the strength he possessed and why he decided to save her, she checked the clock at around 4 am and decided he was just super fucking weird to calm her mind enough to get to sleep. Now that she was awake again and somewhat mentally conscious, she knew that couldn't possibly be it.
Slipping out of bed with a groan, she disrobed, showered, got dressed and put on some mascara, not bothering to do much else. She dressed in baggy white sweats and a tight, light pink, "Daddy's girl" croptop she knew she'd get dresscoded for later. At this point, she didn't have the heart to give a fuck.
"Hey sis? Can you gimme a ride?" She shouted out, her and her sister being the only one's home due to her mom being out on a business trip.
"Yea just let me get some clothes on first." She didn't have uni classes 'till 1, so she woke up pretty late unless Mel asked for a ride.
She stuffed her books in her bag, grabbed a Costco croissant and made her way out to the little, bright blue SUV her sister had gotten from one of her many friends at her partime job at the car shop.
"Did you get any sleep?"
"Nope" Mel answered
"How do you survive on such little sleep?" her sister wiped her eyes of sleep dust as she turned the car on
"I don't. Let's go, or I'm gonna be late" and off they went.
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Min-Hyuk made his way through the trees, hands stuffed in his pockets and hair…well it was a mess as usual.
He ruffled his hair before pulling a hood over it and stepping lightly onto the rocks across the river, landing on the soft mush of grass on the other end.
Humming to himself happily, though still on high alert you would think he wouldnt have been surprised when something did pop up.
But right when a ”ding” came from his pocket, he almost jumped out of his skin.
Letting a deep breath out, he rolled his eyes with a growl before looking down at his phone. Seeing as it was a text from his little sister, he let a sigh and replied to it.
SIS: “Hey, why’d you leave your bike AND your car at home? Did you walk to school?”
“Hey, its a motorcycle. And yeah, i decided to walk.”
SIS: “Oh okay! I’m just making sure youre safe! Can i ride your “motorcycle”?
”only want me for my motorcycle? Ouch. And I’m always safe. You know that.”
”and no you can’t. Get yourself your own car. Until then, get a ride from Ryuu”
With that he shoved his phone in his pocket and headed to school.
Hopping the back fence and slinking into the school yard and into the back door, knowing what doors were locked and unlocked.
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