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Taehyung POV

I was looking outside the window, waiting for Jimin, impatient, angry, sad and with a really frown. Yeah, I was jealous… It was obvious… I knew it... Jimin had a special and intimate relationship with Hoseok that “who knows if I could have someday”… I wanted to be next to him, to be like that with him... I wanted to have him hugging me like he hugged Hoseok… I wanted even more… I wanted everything from him… I wanted Jimin…

And, suddenly, I heard quick steps from the hallway and getting closer to the entrance, as someone was running to here. And when I looked to classroom’s door, I saw Jimin panting heavily and shaking slightly.

“Jimin, it’s something wrong…?” I asked him, worried, as I stood up and walked next to next to him.

“A-ah, it’s nothing… It’s just that I thought that the teacher had already arrived and that I was late...” He said and walked away from me, sitting in his place. I sighed and sat in my place. I insisted in look at him, expecting him to look back, at least, one time in my eyes, but, as he didn't diverged his gaze from his table, I easily gave up.

And then the teacher arrived… With a really grumpy and angry face…

Jimin POV

Hoseok already knows… Dammit… What should I do now!? There's anything that I can do…? No, I doubt it... I only thing that I can do now is try put to my mind in place... And hope that nothing happens after...

“Caham. Please, be quiet everyone. I have something really serious to talk about before I start the lesson. “

What could the teacher have to say to be with such serious expression…? Something happened…? I wonder what...

Me and everyone in the classroom were already getting anxious and impatient, as we kept waiting for the teacher to continue… And then he start talking...

“So, Taehyung, can you please explain to me and to everyone about this?” The teacher said and showed us one sheet of paper… Wait…

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What?! That was the copy that was missing!

I got shocked after seeing the teacher holding it and I looked to Taehyung right away. He glared shocked too at the copy and next at me with really sad and disappointed eyes… I felt so bad... I felt as I had betrayed him and, at the same time, broke him in pieces...

“Jimin…?” He whispered, as he was almost about to cry. I bit my lip nervously and, even moving my gaze away from him, the expression that he had just made (and that I knew that was still making) was stuck in my mind… It wasn't going anywhere…

No… No! How?! How could this be happening?! Did someone find it and gave it to the teacher?! Who?! Why?! No… I hate this… I hate this!

“So, Taehyung, answer me!” The teacher commanded more angrily. “Why did you wrote this?! Why did you start making people fall in love, rejecting them after, but still giving them false hopes in the end, to just write after and entertain yourself?! Why did you start playing with everyone’s feelings?! Just because of some stupid game of yours?!” He started scolding him in front of everyone.

“What?!” The others students got surprised with what has happening and with what the teacher was saying.

“Taehyung?! Is that true?!” They started asking him, making a scene, and he just stayed quiet and with his head lowered. No… Please, Tae… Just say that everything is just a misunderstood or something else… That they are wrong… That the sheet of paper is not yours... Please… Just say something… I just can't keep looking at this...

“Yes.” He said coldly with a piercing, but at the same time, empty glare. Everyone gasped in shock. No, Tae...

“W-what are you talking about?” Some girls asked nervously. “It can't be true, right…?” They whispered, as they didn't want to believe in anything of this.

“No, it’s true. I've been playing with everyone. I’ve been making people to fall in love with me, to play with their feelings after. So, what?” He said, smirking and tilting his head to the side, to provoke everyone.

“Taehyung!” Some students yelled angrily at him. “Stop with this bullshit!”

“Oh, I already stopped. As everyone knows about everything, I just can't play anymore. And it’s not like I can do something against that. The game just ended. But let me tell you… I wasn't expecting to be so easy to manipulate and play with people! You are so easy. So hopeless! But thanks for playing with me. It was really fun~” He chuckled, getting frowns from everyone.

“Taehyung!” Some students were about to stand up and to punch Taehyung's, but the teacher interrupted them.

“Please, class. Taehyung have been manipulating everyone, but that’s not reason to use violence. I will talk with him later to get more answers and to know the true reason for all this.“

“Answers? But there aren't any more answers! The truth was revealed. Everything was already said. And the true reason for all this was even was told by you, the teacher: “Everything was to entertain me”. Just that. Try to not be delusional, yes, teacher? Because this class too is already full of people like that.” He stood up and gave cocky, pissing off even more the teacher and all the students.

“Be quiet, Taehyung. It’s seems that I still didn't scold you enough! Do you want to get in detention too after the talk we are going to have?!”

“OK, OK, I’ll shut up.” He said in surrendering, still smirking, and sat in his place. But after some time, I saw his smirk starting to fade...

“So… Let’s just start the lesson.” The teacher said already in bad mood. The students started passing everything that he was writing in the board, but still giving some hate and death glares to Taehyung now and then.

This was wrong… Everything was wrong! I never wanted this to happen! I never wanted to win like this!

I looked at Taehyung one more time and, when we made eye contact, he gave me a empty look. I wanted to say something… I wanted to say so many things... But there was so much that I didn't get now… So much that I didn't know...

I wanted to explain… I wanted to give life to that empty and dead look that he was giving to me... I wanted him to look at me like he used to do before… But I didn't know how to do that... So, now, I could only just keep looking at him and ask myself how all this happened, and regretting everything...

And, after some time, looking at me with a blank expression, he muttered coldly…

“You won…”

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“...Are you happy...?”

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I think that's all I have to say. e.e’ XD

I hope you enjoyed. ^-^

Bye ~(*-*~)

- Danielar

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