Jun's POV

It was a Friday afternoon and I was sitting at an empty table in the library working on the project for Physics that was due in 2 months. The room only held about 3 other people besides me at the moment since not many people stay after school.

The library was the only place that stayed open after school so I come here whenever I have the chance too.

A shadow loomed over me as I worked, not understanding why the person wouldn't go away, I looked up and groaned internally when I saw Ezri standing in front of me. Of course, it had to be Ezri. It's always Ezri.

"What do you want?" I asked, setting my pencil down onto the table waiting for a reply. "What do I want? What do I want?" She laughed - not in the good way might I add - and grabbed a hold of my shirt while leaning over the table. "Who the hell do you think you are?" She growled, sinking her nails into my clothes.

"Excuse me?" Her eyes held rage in them, but why was she so mad at me. What did I even do to make her so mad?

"No one talks to me that way. Get up."

"No."

I was so tired of her throwing me around like a rag doll that the shy and idiotic boy act was over and done with. I mean I wouldn't punch her, but I would definitely punch her.

I felt the eyes of the three people in the library look at me with worry and shock. Even the librarian did, but she couldn't do anything to stop her. She was just as scared of Ezri as all the other students were.

"Get. Up." Without saying anything else she ripped me off of my seat and out the door I went, her hand still holding my shirt.

Once we were outside I pushed her away from me, causing her to let go of the fabric that laid on top of my skin. "Don't touch me!" I exclaimed, looking at the girl in front of me. "I don't care if you're some girl who likes to mess with others for no reason but you do not mess with me."

I walked towards her as I spoke. "It doesn't matter if you think you're better than everyone else, because you aren't Kim Ezri and I swear to god if I could kill you right here and right now I so would. You don't know what I'm capable of. You don't know anything about me and I can talk to you anyway I want. With how you talk to other students, what you said was a bunch of crap, and I have ever right to be upset at you and not act like I'm some defenseless child who only listens to a girl who hurts others."

My finger poked her on the shoulder as I backed her up into the wall behind her. She raised her hand in the air, an attempt to hit me, but I grabbed her wrist and held it tightly in my hand.

"Don't. Try. Me." I growled, showing that I wasn't even one tiny bit messing around. That was the first time I've ever seen fear from her. I could see it in her eyes, maybe not on her face, but it was evident she was scared. To be honest, I've never truly hated her, yes I disliked her to a pretty good extent, but I knew she was faking this power and confidence she had just to show she wasn't as weak as she felt and maybe even was.

That's how I used to live too.

She just disappoints me, so someone has to put her in her place. Even if it is by scaring her senseless or messing with her.

"Let me go this instant!" She exclaimed. Desperately trying to release herself from my grasp, I leaned towards her, now only a couple of inches away from her face. I held her wrists with one of my hands and held her face with my free one.

"Baby, you don't own me. I could do so many things to you and I still wouldn't be caught. Like I said, I'm capable of more than you think." My voice came out husky as I talked. Fear was now evident on her face, not just in her eyes, and I let the grasp I had on her go.

"Now leave me alone, or next time I won't hold back." I spat and walked back into the library to grab my things so I could head home.

Ezri's POV

I watched as Jun walked away while my heart wanted to leap out of my chest and hide in a corner. He can't get caught? What is he talking about? Who does he think he is?

"How dare he lay his hands on me and call me baby..." I mumbled, my knuckles turning white as I balled my hands into fists out of anger. He soon walked out of the library with his bag, heading away from the school. "You're in big trouble Jun." I waited until he turned the corner and that's when I followed him.

If I follow him to his home, I can tell his parents what he did. Then bye bye Jun, because I will not have this boy ruin my reputation at this stupid, useless school.

- Time Skip -

I followed him to an empty warehouse and watched as he went into a gigantic tunnel hidden between the warehouse and the woods.

Carefully, I walked a little ways behind and went into the tunnel as well. There were many voices and I saw a huge group of people. Some were smoking cigarettes, some were playing cards, and others were fighting. I looked for Jun and saw that he was holding a gun - a holster wrapped around his thigh - while he aimed it at a target board.

I tried getting a bit closer to where they couldn't see me but I stepped on a twig and all eyes landed in my direction. Before they could see that it was me I hid inside the building and prayed they wouldn't come near me.

"Go to the end. Jun." Was all I heard until footsteps began to come closer. I looked at the door that was decaying, watching it closely to see if it would open.

A shadow appeared outside the room and then the door to the warehouse opened a bit. It was extremely dark in the building but from where the boy stood I could see that it was Jun.

He walked into the building and searched the area, stopping in his tracks a little while after. From the small ray of sun light that shines into the room I could see his figure looking towards me.

Is this how I die?

By the boy who I thought was a weakling?

"What are you doing here?" He mumbled, walking towards me with long strides, putting his gun back into its holster. "I-I..."

"Jun, is everything okay?" The voice came from a walkie talkie that he held. "Everything's fine, it was just a false alarm. I'll be back in about 10 minutes but let me check the perimeters one last time." He told the boy in the other end.

"Roger that."

He put the walkie talkie in his pocket still looking at me. "Didn't I tell you to leave me alone?" He asked, once again I was being backed up into another object. This time by crates that were stacked against the wall.

"Y-You're par-parents..." Ezri this isn't the time to stutter you idiot! I tried to look anywhere but Jun, because he did look a little cu- WHAT AM I THINKING?!

"I don't have any. What do you want?"

"Nothing."

His hands appeared on each side of my waist as he leaned forward. His lips extremely close to my ear. "So you're telling me that you followed me for nothing?" He chuckled with his voice coming out raspy and tired. "I just...."

"Just what?" His hands slowly reached under my shirt and I smacked him across the face. He looked at me in shock and stood back a bit, his eyes not leaving mine. "What the hell is wrong with you?!" I shrieked. "Is this how you actually treat people? Is this how you do things? Try to corner someone if they make you upset then make them do things against their will because you can? To tease someone? Is that all you and your stupid friends do?"

"Tease? You want me to do something to you angel?"

"No."

"Well I gladly would've." He smirked, licking his lips. "Then tell me why you followed me."

"I wanted to tell your parents what you did and how you laid your hands on me but I guess I can't since you said you don't have any. Besides who the hell are you."

"It doesn't matter who I am, it's what I am." His hands were now in his pockets as he looked at me. I can't describe what I'm feeling in this moment. Anger? Nervous? Attracted?

"Jun or not, I'm leaving." I started to walk away but he grabbed me by the wrist, turning me around to look at him.

"Not so fast. I have a question I need to ask you." I crossed my arms against my chest looking at the boy in front of me. "What? You're going to ask me to come here and please you or something? Sorry but that's not how it works. I may be rude at school but I'm not going to be a toy for you to play with."

"I didn't ask you to be my toy, but I so would enjoy you sometime." He smirked pausing before he talked once more. "I want to know if you've seen this ring before," he held his phone towards me which held a picture of a golden ring with an astrology sign on it. The letters SVT were engraved into as well.

"No I haven't."

"Don't lie."

"I swear I haven't. Why does this matter to you so much it's a stupid ring." He put his phone back in his pocket and started to walk me towards the entrance of the building. "I can't tell you that much, but it's important and I'm in grave danger without it."

"Why not tell me?" My curiosity was getting at me and I so wanted to know what was going on at this point.

"Just a few hours ago you were about to beat me to a pulp and now you want to know about my life? Sorry but life doesn't work that way sweetie. Maybe if you were nicer and I trusted you as a friend, but I won't tell you."

"What if I earn your trust?" I asked. "10 minutes is up you need to go unless you want to die. I'm not joking. Earn my trust? You want to know about my life that badly? Look I don't think I'd ever trust you but good try. You've never been nice to anyone so don't try to be nice just to hear my life story."

"J-"

"Go. Seriously I don't want to have to see you dead in front of me." He exclaimed and walked me out of the area. "I thought you hated me."

He looked at me one last time before leaving, but not before these words left his mouth.

"I don't hate you. You just disappoint me."

Those words broke my heart more than it should have.