Noblesse Oblige
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DEAR LUHAN,
HOW MANY EYES DO YOU COUNT WHEN SITTING ON YOUR CHAIR IN CLASS? THERE ARE TWENTY ONE PEOPLE AROUND YOU, SO I GUESS FORTY TWO.
WHEN YOU READ THIS, I'M SURE YOU ALREADY FIGURED OUT THAT I PUT GLUE ON YOUR CHAIR. I KNOW YOU'RE SCARED OF STANDING UP RIGHT NOW, AREN'T YOU? EVERYONE WILL LAUGH, INCLUDING ME.
I'M LOOKING AT YOU. YOUR INSECURE, BIG EYES THAT HAVE THIS FEMININE TOUCH. I TAKE PLEASURE IN WATCHING YOU-EVEN THOUGH YOU'LL NEVER LOOK BACK.
I CHALLENGE YOU TO FIND OUT WHO I AM. NO ONE LIKES YOU, LUHAN. I'M CERTAIN OF THE FACT THAT YOU'RE ALREADY AWARE OF THAT. HOWEVER, I AM THE PERSON WHO DISLIKES YOU THE MOST.
GOOD LUCK,
NOT YOUR FRIEND.
Foreword
Luhan never seemed to understand why his life turned out the way it did. He couldn’t comprehend what made him so different from the others, why everyone took so much pleasure in bringing him down. As time passed, he’d grown used to it.
Until one day, he received a strange letter in a black envelope that was glued underneath his desk. This person was determined to make sure he wouldn’t get a chance of recuperation. Every day he had to read another letter-bringing him closer and closer to the writer’s identity.
NOBLESSE OBLIGE: THE OBLIGATION OF THE RICH AND NOBEL TO BE HONOURABLE AND GENEROUS. IN OTHER WORDS- WHEN YOU ARE FORCED TO USE YOUR SKILLS TO HELP THOSE WHO ARE IN NEED OF IT.
Author's note:
Hello,
I promised myself to write a Luhan fic one day and here it is!
Have fun reading it- it will be one hell of a ride- that's for sure!
Feedback is loved <3
art by @dyododoe
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