( ( Chanhee's POV ) )

Today was the day. I jauntied up the steps and through the double doors into the school building. Everything looked brighter, now all that was left was to get that Madman's room number and I'd be ready to go. This task wasn't going to be an easy one though. I knew how tough Mrs.Park, our school principal, was about privacy of other students. She'll never have a talk with you when there's some other people around. I stopped directly infront of her door and peeked inside. She was rummaging through drawers, papers scattered all over her desk. "Mrs.Park?" I called out as she whipped her head up to the sound of my voice.

"Oh, uhm..."

"It's Chanhee."

"Yes, Chanhee. What is it, darling?" She asked as she motioned for me to go further inside her small office.

I did as I was told and flopped down into the chair directly across from her's. We sat in silence for a bit, because I gotta admit, I was pretty damn nervous. One wrong move and I could be kicked out of school for life. "You see... I'm looking for a student."

"What for?"

"I found something that belonged to them, and I wanted to return it, but I don't know what room they're in."

She cocked her head to side, staring at the ceiling. Probably wondering if I'm telling the truth or not. But in all honesty, I think she should assume I'm telling the truth since we were never on bad terms. She didn't even know my name. After a while, she booted her PC and slipped on some reading glasses that she really didn't need. "Name?"

I told her his name as she searched through the school logs. My plan was actually working. Score one for me!

"Room 204." She tore a sticky note off of it's pad and scribbled the number down just in case I forgot. "That's nice of you to do this for him. I'm sure he'll be grateful." She smiled as she handed me the small paper.

I returned the smile and wandered out of the crammed office. Step one, check. Now to get to the kid.

I was still hesitant on whether I really wanted to follow through with this revenge plan, but after what the boy did, I was definitely not going to let it slide. Of course, my revenge wasn't the best. And I wasn't even sure if I could do it, but I guess I should try before chickening out.

I hid inside the restroom for the bell to ring so everyone could get to class. This way, it'll be less likely for someone to walk in and soil my plan. I might end up not going to class at all, which was disappointing. Byunghun was going to be in the classroom alone today.

When a good ten minutes passed after the bell rung, I slipped out of the restroom and made my way to Room 204, which was a few doors down from my classroom. The teacher quickly looked over at me when I entered the room, my hand gripped the sticky note tighter.

"What can I do for you?" The lady asked as she studied me through her circular glasses.

"Mrs.Park needs someone." I answered as she nodded and I told her his name. From the corner of my eye, I could see the madman get up from his desk when she called him out.

"Take your time." She told him as she winked at me. Oh god, I'm taken, lady.

The madman and I wandered out of the classroom together, I was in front of him. Step 2, check. Now all I need to do is step 3 and my plan will be successful. But step 3 was the hardest one of them all. When we passed the principal's office, he quickly caught on.

"You lied, didn't you?" He questioned as he kept following me, looking over my shoulder to catch a glimpse of my face.

"Duh." I replied as I yanked the collar of his shirt and shoved him into the restroom, "Listen here, I've been wanting to do this for a while now." I added as I slammed his back against the cold wall. "You're gonna get the consequences."

He chuckled, an evil smile formed on his face. "What're you gonna do, wang-da?"

I punched him in the face again and again. He managed to dodge a few, but that took a lot of moving and ducking, and that was exactly what he did. The other boy slipped away from my grip, moving further into the restroom, but I kept pounding his cheek. After a few dodges, his back was to the corner. He was trapped. I grinned, still digging my fist into his face, I wanted to mess it up, to make it look hideous. And when he'd walk around with the face I was going to make for him, everyone would look at him with disgust, like how he made everyone look at Byunghun everyday.

"Yah! Stop!" He cried, giving blows to my side and stomach. I ignored the pain though, just kept my focus on breaking his skull. We were both attacking each other at this point. His face was already bloody and his hair was dripping wet. He only hit me a few times in the face, the rest were on my stomach, which felt nauseated by now. Soon, he stopped fighting back. His body looked lifeless as it laid perfectly still on the tiled floor. And my head felt dizzy after a while of punching him even after he had passed out. Everything was getting dimmer... everything was fading away.

( ( Byunghun's POV ) )

As I entered the classroom, I could already hear people chatter about me. This was the usual though. I tried not to get intimidated by some of the comments as I settled in my chair. Chanhee wasn't here today, I hope I didn't offend him yesterday when I barely responded to him whenever he asked me something or hugged me from behind. Something just didn't feel right, like there was something more I could do to fix this life I was living. Chanhee already risked so much for my sake and all I was doing, was taking it all for granted.

"Where's your boyfriend, wang-da? Did he ditch you already?"

Just ignore it.

"Maybe he just doesn't love you anymore!"

Don't listen to them.

"Or did he find someone else to be gay with?"

That took the straw.

I sprung up from my seat, causing my desk to topple forward. Everyone had their attention on me already though, only Mr.Kim turned around at the sudden noise. This was really getting annoying to wake up to everyday, and I was getting pretty damn tired of everyone messing with Chanhee too.

"What the hell is wrong with you guys?!! Why is it that you all pick on me?! HUH?!" I yelled, tearing away the silence in the room.

After a long while of staring at each of the many eyes on me, someone responded, "We all know that you think you're better than us just because you've lived in the S-"

"YOU DON'T KNOW ANYTHING ABOUT ME!" I shouted at the student who opened their mouth as their eyes widened, "Yes, I did live in America for awhile, but do you know how it feels like? How it feels like to live in a country where everyone spoke a language you had no clue about? Where everyone could read it perfectly, but you were still having trouble figuring out which letter was which? I might've lived in America for a few years, but I'm still South Korean like every single one of you." My head was spinning, and I didn't even realize how much I was shouting, how much I looked like a maniac right about now. But after a few long seconds, everyone wasn't staring at me with mocking eyes anymore, instead they looked more concerned now. A few more seconds passed and everyone's eyes watched the floor.

A part of me felt relieved, like my life just grew lighter on my shoulders. Everything felt better. 

Then I heard sirens going off in the distance. I glanced out of the window as police cars and ambulances pulled up into the school parking lot. What are they doing here? Everyone was panicing now, gazing out of the window with beady eyes. I was one of them. Someone in this school got hurt. But who?

I felt relieved when they pulled out someone who's face looked terribly deformed from the school. He had black hair so it wasn't Chanhee. Thank god.

But then my pulse rushed again as another student was being lifted out of the school. He had red hair and wasn't as badly hurt as the other guy, but still... it was Chanhee.

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A/N : amg. *A* Sorry for late updating for awhile! If you didn't already know, I started a new Fanfiction awhile back~ Here's the link to it if you're interested. ^^ It's Chunjoe! hehehe http://www.asianfanfics.com/story/view/162444/always-forever-chunji-chunjoe-ljoe-teentop-byunghun-chanhee

I ran out of ideas on it though, so it might take a while for it to update. > <