WARNING: Contains heavy language (curse/swear).

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Wonwoo's POV:

Did you ever want to vanish from this world?

I did, and was so close too.

...Until that annoying girl stopped me that was. Damn her.

It's not like I haven't tried. Damn, I tried so ing hard but my bad luck has always been beyond ridiculous. First, I thought of drowning myself: The police didn't allow me to get on the bridge. Next, I thought of jumping from a tall building: Those dumb*ss security guards stopped me from entering. Then I thought of drinking some sort of poison: too bad I couldn't afford any... 

I never knew that suicide would be this hard. Or maybe life was just mocking me, expecting to see me suffer in this harsh and cold hell.

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- "Fight me." - I told him, the one I sent the note to this afternoon. I heard rumours about him floating around the school and at that moment, I was desperate enough to think he might actually be my savior.

However, the guy simply dusted himself off and walked away.

- "What's wrong? Aren't you such a coward?" - I taunted, laughing like a maniac. - "Jeon Jungkook, devil king my a*s. More like chicken queen, don't you think?"

Instead of beating me up for insulting him like I expected, he just smirked.

- "Someone like you isn't worth my time."

There it was, the thing I despised the most.

- "YOU BASTARD!"

I instantly dived in, wanted to punch Jungkook in the face, hard. I hate people like him, always disregard others as if they're trash. It reminded me so much of that sc*mbag who made my life became so miserable. If it weren't for him, mother wouldn't have...

- "DIE!!" - I was blinded by rage, desired nothing more than hurting the guy standing in front of me. However, he easily dodged and blocked my every move.

- "At least now you fight."

I wasn't given any time to reply as his kick sent me flying and hit the wall. A sharp pain coursed through my entire body as I heard something cracked. Probably