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Jisoo looked down at the boy who was cradling his hand with his other arm and shooting daggers at her with his glare.

"YOU DIDN'T DO ANYTHING HUH?! Then explain this," Daniel growled placing his wrist in front of her just out of reach yet displacing the red and raw tissue for her to see.

"I-I--," Jisoo quivered before she shrunk back onto the desk she was sat in. 

"Give them back, You have my powers give them back," Daniel said nearing towards Jisoo again causing her to lean away from the strong figure. Something inside of Jisoo switched and she looked back up at Daniel with eyes just as fierce as his. Her newfound confidence shocked even herself and before she knew what she was doing she spoke up to him.

"Why should I? You can hardly threaten me with no power," Jisoo was about to back off but her own body started to move as if without her consent.  Instead of backing off she stepped closer pushing her face towards his. "So maybe you should back off," Jisoo stepped up and away from Daniels' face and was about to walk out of the class and away but a hand grabbed a hold of her wrist yet again.

"Please, I'm begging you," Daniel pleaded with sad eyes. Jisoo softened slightly at his expression but became quite tense after she realized something. She had only felt these powers in her system after she had been pushed back by Daniel and so in actual fact, these powers might actually be his and not Jisoo's. Jisoo bit her lip anxiously as Daniel still intently stared at her.

"Even if I could, why would I?" Jisoo said breaking her gaze from Daniel to the ground. 

"What do you mean IF you could?" Daniel said gripping more tightly on her wrist. Jisoo stood there in silence staring continuously at the floor until Daniel took some initiative and pulled her outside of the classroom. He moved her round into a more isolated corridor of the school and pushed her so her back was leaned against the wall. "I'll ask you again what did you mean by IF?"

Jisoo tensed her muscles more than she thought possible looked him directly in the eyes and leaned forward "I don't know how to give your powers back, hell, until this morning I thought they were mine," 

"Why on earth would you think they were yours?" 

"Because I never had powers before that day, When you bumped into me I felt warm inside and I thought it was because of anger but obviously it wasn't. When I woke up in that infirmary and was told I had powers I was so happy and yet so scared. I never asked to take your powers so I don't know if or how I can give them back to you," Jisoo said

Daniel sighed and grabbed a hold of her wrist again. This time because his rage had disappeared instead of her skin feeling warm her touch sent sparks up his arm. Daniel, once he had registered this feeling he immediately let go. The feeling to him felt like that of Sungwoon's electric shocks made from his ability over lightning and yet the feeling of Jisoo was much more pleasurable and inviting.

Jisoo also felt the shocks and yet ignored the feeling not wanting Daniel to think anything of it. Daniel stepped forward without holding onto Jisoo and waved his hand indicating for Daniel to follow her. Daniel led her to the administrations' area of the school when they were there he led her up to a large wooden door with black iron handles. As he pulled open the door Daniel placed his hand on her back leading her inside as he followed behind her.

"I get that you couldn't have been able to control your taking of my power but if you are what I think you are. It isn't good for you to not be able to control your ability."

"What do you mean?"

"You'll see what I mean, I didn't tell anyone about what you did. Mostly because it's embarrassing but I think it's best if you meet my father,"

A man was sat on a desk at the opposite side of the room facing the door Jisoo was entering. there was a single pillar surrounded by stairs leading to a second level which contained bookshelves overflowin