In the mist
My husband the professorSunhwa's p.o.v
( Warning: Bad Language)
I walked off Zinger's lawn and made my way to school. Where is she living? I walked in class and saw her talking to Himchan.
" Hey! Did you move without telling me?" I questioned and she nodded.
" Sorry"
" It's ok but where are you living?" I asked.
" Somewhere" she said and I nodded in understandment.
The bell rang and we walked in class. I sat down and saw Miss Kim talking and smiling with Daehyun. I looked at him with hurt in my eyes. Miss. Kim placed her hand on his shoulder and leaned in his ear.
" Professor Jung is lucky right? Miss Kim is so hot" a student whispered and my heart ached. I saw Himchan turn towards me. I smiled trying not to reveal anything to him. I was trying to not let it bother me but I forze when she pecked his lips. My heart ached and tears formed in my eyes. I stood up and ran out of the room. The bell rang and I started drying my tears.I washed my face and headed back to class. Out of everyone, why did she have to be our second homeroom teacher?
" You're late" Miss Kim said interupting the class lesson. I stared at Daehyun who glanced at Miss. Kim.
" Line up on the board" he ordered.
" Professor!" Himchan and Zinger yelled standing up.
" Sit down!" he hissed and they hopelessly sat down.
" Line up!" he yelled and I walkked over to the board shaking. The whole class stared anxiously since Daehyun never hit anyone.
He hit me and I winced in pain.
" She's ten minutes late" Miss, Kim pointed out.
He hit me again nine more times and I winced in pain. My legs had reg marks and were swollen. On the last one I fell.
" Are you ok?" Zinger asked.
" I'm fine" I said standing up and walking back to my seat. The bell rang and everyone stormed out.
" Sunhwa, may I see you" he asked. I nodded.
" De professor"
" You may leave miss Kim " he said and she nodded. She glared at me walking out.
" What?" I asked when she left.
" Can't you treat me with alittle respect?" he asked.
" Do I have too?" I retorted.
" Can you stop with the attitude. It's not you" he said and I scoffed.
" How do you know how I am. We have only been married a year" I retorted.
" I know that's why I want to know more about you but I can't. Why are you being like this?" he yelled. I stayed quiet.
" Is this because I hit you. I'm sorry but miss. Kim would have retorted me" he said.
" Kim Kim is she the only person in your life?" I yelled.
" Is that why your angry?" he asked laughing.
"This is why I'm mad. It hurts seeing you together and all you do is laugh. Do you really care for me?" I asked as some tears dripped down my cheeks. He was about to talk when the bell rang.
" Great I'm late. Thanks" I said running off in tears.
Himchan's p.o.v
Zinger said she was going to be late so I decided to spy on her since I was worried.I saw her taking the wrong bus but I followed her and kept a distant. I followed her off and where she went disusted me.
" Go change" I beleive the manager ordered and she left. I waited a few and she came back in a very short tight dress. I followed her as she started serving drinks.
" Sweetie come over here" a older man yelled and she nervously walked over.
" How can I help you?" she asked and he pulled her on his lap.
" Would you like to party?" he asked and she rejected.
" No thankyou"
" Oh come on" he said placing his hand on her legs. That triggered it. I pulled him up and punched him.
" What the hell doi you think you're doing?" he yelled.
" Teaching an a**hole a lesson" I retorted puncing him.
" What's going on?" her manager yelled running over.
" I'm sorry" Zinger apologized.
" You pathetic b***h. I knew I couldn't trust a minor like you" he yelled slapping her. I stood up.
" Did you just touch her?" I yelled and he smirked.
" So what. She works for me which means she's my property" he said and I punched him.
" You sun of a gun. If you ever touch Zinger again I'll kill you with my bare hands" I yelled giving him a final punch.I pulled Zinger up and walked out.
" Are you crazy!" I yelled.
" I'm sorry. I needed money" she said.
" Just ask me?" I yelled.
" i hate borrowing.It makes me feel like a beggar" she confessed sitting on the bus.
" It's better than working like that" i said sitting next to her.
" I'm sorry" she whispered.
" What are you sorry for?" I asked.
" I'm sorry you had to see me like that. You're probably disgusted in me but I never did anything bad. All I wanted to do was get money and support my father but instead of making him proud I only dissapointed him" she confessed shedding tears.
" then let's make your father proud" I said.
" Huh?"
" Tommorow we're gonna find you a job" I said smiling.
" Himchan.." I cut her off pecking her lips.
" Consider it a present" I said and she smiled.
" Thanks"
She kissed my cheeks and ran off the bus. I chased after and grabbed her hand. We walked hand in hand towards our house in the misty night not knowing someone was watching.
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