The bruises and injuries from that day earned Taehyung a leave, luckily no bone was fractured and he survived. The principal insisted on having some bedrest, maybe that happens when you are one of the best students, who earned fame for their school, That's what Taehyung perceived and believed, but there was more to the story.

The boy was more than what he believed, an heir to a top-class Mafia Group. With life given like that of a prince, Taehyung was brought up in a house that lacked nothing except family. To keep his identity hidden and secured, the current owner, his father, Kim Soo Jun never kept the boy close to himself.

Taehyung always wanted his family's love and support. These riches and luxuries around him felt so suffocating, like a rope tied to his neck tightening every time he stepped into his house. He hated this golden cage, which was called home. The only place where the guards and the servants would let him be was his college but only when he promised his father to immediately let him know if anything happens.

But, Kim Taehyung never told him that he was being bullied or so. He didn't want to be treated differently than normal human beings, he wanted to live like normal people and feel like them but that's not very possible when you are born in the house of the owner of one of the top mafias around the country. Yeah! But, here laid our little Kim Taehyung, completely unaware of what his ancestors possessed.

He did not know of his infatuation with the dark world, which would gulp down his innocence one day. He wouldn't know until the time came... and the time came with his death in a human form. A forbidden door she opened in his life that his ancestors struggled to keep closed. A ferocious she-devil with revenge-thirsty eyes. Beautiful yet deadly. Isn't that right!... death is so beautiful, appealing yet painful.

Being the heir to K.N.I.G.H.T.S, he was provided special training along with his studies. Many things were there but he excelled in gunning, he loved spending time practicing and perfecting his skills, but would it remain the same when there is a living human in front of his gun, when his little toys become bloody, screaming the ripping of his innocence and rise of another devil.

The holiday came to an end and Taehyung was already stepping through the same corridors once again. Though his heart remained with a little sense of disquiet. Taehyung never found the group of familiar boys lugging to bully him. The bruises from that day still remained faded on his skin and reminded him of what happened a few days back, yet it was in the past now and Taehyung never saw them after that. The journey from the lockers to his class was unexpectedly peaceful. He walked towards his usual desk graffitied with abusive names and curses. Taehyung sat down placing his bag beside him on the always empty chair and glanced forth at the same view, he always saw. This time though with unbroken spectacles.

Soon, as usual, the professor walked into the classroom piling his desk with papers, ready to ring out the roll call. Though the class was full of noisy students and loud talking, to Taehyung it always felt quiet, extremely quiet. Or maybe the void inside him seems to deafen his ears to silence.

"All right students, Today we have a new transfer student who's going to join your class, You may come in dear" Glancing at the door, the Professor nodded and permitted the person to enter earning whispers from the whole class curious to know the person.

A transfer student? I hope it's a handsome boy.

Shut up, it's better if it's a beautiful girl, finally someone I'd be happy to look at!

Whom might it be? Taehyung heard many compliments yet he kept his eyes focused on the book trying to find something that he didn't even know what was.

A figure walked in and towards the front of the classroom, She stopped and ran her hazel gaze through the sea of students and then it stopped at the familiar face with fading bruises.

"Good morning, everyone, My name is Oh Jiahn, I will be joining your class today and looking forward to having a nice time together, Please take care of me."

Almost every face held a smile with pairs of curious glittering eyes except the one, she had her gaze fixated on. He didn't even look up once or show any interest in knowing who was it.

"Thank you Jiahn, you may sit down, Let's begin the class" Hearing the Professor, Venom walked towards the seats passing by several students who offered to sit with them until she stood right in front of Taehyung's desk.

"Excuse me, is this seat taken?"

Taehyung peeled his eyes off the inked pages of his notebook and glanced at the girl standing in front of his desk. Porcelain skin, rosy cheeks, hazel orbs, button nose, and plush pink lips. Dark hairs hung open behind her back and on her sides, some strands dangled over her shoulders while a smile plastered to her face. Something was about her that Taehyung felt his eyes glued to the beauty forth, mouth agape, he stared in awe. Comments passed all over the class, never went unheard by him.

What the fuck, Why is she sitting with that nerd, Ew gross!

How the fuck is he better than me?

Venom kept the smile plastered and gaze stuck to Taehyung ignoring the words being thrown. She pointed a finger towards his bag on the vacant seat by his side. Taehyung peeled his eyes off of her and glanced in the direction she pointed. He didn't mean to be rude to her but surely the abusive comments left him agitated. He didn't twitch a muscle and simply glanced away.

"You can sit somewhere else, there are plenty of seats all around"

"No, I want to sit here only, so move before I make you move it"

Sighing Taehyung grabbed a hold of his bag pack and slid it off the seat leaving it for the girl to sit down.

"Thankyou"

The lecture began and the teacher spoke continuously, annoying.

Why'd she even sit here, as if we would be friends in the future? If anything, she would be among the rest to look down upon me.

A scoff slipped past his lips, Taehyung glanced to his side toward the side view of the girl, who was busy scratching down notes on her pad. There was something about her that felt familiar to Taehyung.

Have I seen her before? No way, that can't be. She looks strange yet familiar somehow.

Deep in thought trying to pinpoint what is it, he gazed at every small detail he could see from this angle, long hair, slim figure, porcelain skin, plump lips, button nose, hazel eyes-

WAIT-

EYES-

HAZEL EYES.

That's when Taehyung zoned out totally, it was the same girl from before, the one he'd been thinking about the whole time, who fought for him, who rescued him and helped him, who was so caring towards him. That girl was now sitting by his side. Taehyung's mind stormed with numerous thoughts, he suddenly felt embarrassed of his rude behavior a few moments ago.

Mr. Kim Taehyung, Wait, someone is calling me, right?

He snapped out of his thoughts as the voice became louder than his thoughts.

"Mr. Kim Taehyung, if you are done with your autopsy on the new student, you may join the lecture with us"

Ah darn it! Now she thinks of you as a creep. Way to build first- more like second impression. I'm so hopeless.

Taehyung melted in embarrassment, head hung down as if his neck broke. The class laughed and passed nasty comments reaching his ears like a war drum being beaten.

"Now Now, where were we? Ah yes, so as I was saying-" And this is how it went.

"Make sure to be present for Practical starting tomorrow and bring your notebooks, Class Dismissed" Taehyung stacked up his things in his arms, grabbed his backpack, he stood up ready to leave the classroom. Still embarrassed from before, the boy hurried his way through the crowd of students.

"Hey, wait"

A gentle tug on the back of his backpack left his steps chained in the way. Taehyung turned around to see the same girl standing behind him with a beautiful smile plastered to her lips. Same big eyes with hazel orbs, he was a hundred percent sure that it was none except his guardian angel.

"Hi, I'm Oh Jiahn" She brought her hand forward to him to shake. Taehyung peered at her a bit shocked to find the friendly attitude despite his rude behavior, it left him flushing red in the face with embarrassment. Raising his own hand forth, he reluctantly shook hers.

Okay! Did I just have goosebumps?

"H-hi, I'm Kim Taehyung"

"I know"

"Ah, of course, you do-" He scratched the nape of his neck feeling embarrassed.

"About earlier-"

"HEY THERE" Taehyung bit back his words stumbling to the side being pushed by the person behind, the actions left Venom pissed off, her jaw flexing to how she struggled to maintain her calm.

"Hi, my name is Park SinHee, I am your Class Representative. Welcome to Seoul National University."

"Hi, I'm Lee Minho, SinHee's friend, Want to join us at the café?"

Seeing this Taehyung gave off a sigh. Of course, he stands no chance of having a nice friend against them all, feeling sad and defeated, he pushed his steps forth to move from the scene, there is no way he could ever be in a spotlight except when being bullied.

"No, thanks I'll pass" She spoke turning away from the new faces ignoring what they had to say, She followed after the familiar boy hurriedly.

"Geez, that was scary, how could you just walk away leaving me there?" She slowed down her steps upon reaching him and walked along shuddering to the disturbing chills from watching so many smiling humans. Taehyung halted in the way finding the girl beside him.

"Ah~ Sorry, I thought you would join them so-"

"Are you kidding me? I'd rather stay alone than be with those creeps, also I already joined you, silly"

"H-huh"

"What? Can't I join you?"

"N-no, I didn't mean to sound like that, what can I do for you?" he asked with cheeks as red as ripe tomatoes.

"Well, you see I'm new here, and I lose my way easily, so I was wondering if you could like tag along and show me around, that's if it's not bothersome-"

"Of course not, I don't see why I can't do that" Taehyung scratched the nape of his neck yet again.

"Great, so where do we start?"

"Ah well, you must be tired of carrying your things around, have you received a locker code, we should find your locker first."

"Sure, Let's go" She grabbed the boy's hand not realizing how the action knocked the breath out of his lungs, and pulled him along walking down to the lockers, obviously without losing her way that Taehyung was too astounded to think about.

"Oh well well, my baby boy made a friend, I see"

Talk about losing breath? He nearly shitted his pants hearing the familiar tone. Books fell from his hands and he totally froze upon hearing the person. Not daring to turn, Taehyung remained stiff now tightening his grip on Venom's hand out of fear. Feeling this the girl glanced at the boy noticing the rising paleness on his face, She craned her neck to look back at the one who left him with such an impact.

Oh! It's the same guy from before. Looks like he doesn't give up easily. I like it. A slight smirk crooked the corner of her lips while she pulled her hand out of Taehyung's to which he latched forth and grabbed it tightly nudging her not to say anything.

"It's Okay"

"N-no, don't engage with him, he's not nice" Taehyung nearly whisper-screamed with his trembling hands holding onto the girls.

"I said it's Okay Taehyung, You shouldn't be scared of that Jackass"

"Jackass?" Hoshi scoffed hearing the girl and resting both hands on his hips he looked at the two.

"You have quite long ears, Guess a total Jackass for real"

"This little bitch-"

"Jiahn let it be, don't meddle in this anymore"

"I won't let them bully you, I told you that already" Yanking her hand out of Taehyung's, the former turned and walked to the trouble. Stepping in front of him across any distance boundaries left, she glared at the guy daringly.

"You look quite healed now, guess I went too soft on you" The said left the guy perking a brow as he frowned at the said words.

"I should have broken your neck instead of your wrist, then you would know your place"

"Yah! Stay in your-"

"No, You stay within your limits, that boy is mine now so Stay.The.Fuck.Away" She smacked his chest with each cold whisper-like word slipping off of her lips. Hoshi groaned at the humiliation raising a hand only for Venom to grab onto it, she twisted it swiftly which left the former turning and dropping to his knees. He whimpered trying to let himself lose yet the girl didn't budge. His boys lugged forth to help him yet stopped earning a murderous glare from the girl.

"Dare step in and I will break his arm"

"I will register a complaint against you for assaulting me" Hearing this Venom leaned close to his ear and whispered.

"Do it and I will make sure you open your eyes at One-shot, Clark is still so fond of you, he'd be delighted to see his little toy all grown up" The words left Hoshi frozen in his senses. That one name was enough to rattle his insolence turning it into nothingness. He craned his head back to meet eyes with the one who held him captive.

"W-who are you? H-how do you know?"

"If you persist on butting in his life, I will make sure to show you my true face, so beware and stay away, Don't lose your life boy" She kicked on his back making him fall face first while the girl turned and walked up to Taehyung standing stunned spectating everything.

"Come on" She picked his books from the floor, grabbed his hand, and pulled him out of there leaving the one on the floor to gaze at their faltering steps.

Who is she?

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