Yoona's POV

"No." The sound that comes out my throat alerts me because, it's not me. It's the other voice inside of me. Not Hoseok. The other voice. She speaks over me. "No. I don't trust you," I can hear the bitterness in her voice and I mentally cry. Jimin could've saved me.. I know he could.

Silly girl. Where will he take me? At least with Hoseok I'll have a future and actually be safe without problems.

All Jimin has done, is bring me more bad luck with Seolhyun, Hoseok and even angry Jimin stans. Did you forget? I can't have that anymore so it's best to focus on Hoseok.

Jimin has his way of making me fall in a trap. I will not allow him to have such power over me again. I don't care if your lonely heart screams at me for doing this but I know I am right.

"Take me back to school." I walk back down the stairs finding my own way back to his study. I put my shoes on and sling my bag over my shoulder.

Yoona ~

I hear Hoseok calling my name reminding me where I stand. A new breath takes over my body causing shivers to run up my spine. This isn't Hoseok but..it's much better. I step out his study meeting him half way.

I feel my gaze turn cold towards him. Honestly, I don't like treating him like this. So for my sake I hope he stays out of my way. "Actually. Take me home. I've had enough of school for today,"

•

The whole car ride is tense. I pay no mind to him looking out my window. My house is at view, his car stops and I get out not looking back. I slam his door hard going through the gates of the house.

"Afternoon Miss Yoona," the guard greets. I roll my eyes walking straight ahead opening the door walking in.

"Yoona? You're already home?" I hear Sunmi's voice coming from the kitchen.

I ignore her voice going up the stairs. She keeps calling my name while following me. I reach the top of the stairs sharply turning around catching her off guard.

"Yoona my dear, what's wrong?"

"Listen here maid." I retort. "You are not my mother so stop pretending to be. All you're supposed to do is clean this goddamn house and make food!"

"Yoo-"

"That's madam to you. My dad does not pay you to be uncivilized and disrespectful with your master."

I turn around heading straight down the corridor to my room. I slam the door throwing my bag somewhere by my desk.

My fingers run through my hair removing the ribbon as I get on the bed opening my messages going to Hoseok's number.

Me:
I accept

•

The next day...

"How?" I interrupt Mr Kwon from his explanation and writings. He turns away from the board he's writing on and focuses on me. He walks to the back reaching my seat just as the bell rings. The rest of the class starts to pack away and walk out the music room.

Mr Kwon was the one teaching today about the importance of stance while Miss Kim sat with her papers trying to be 'important'. Mr Kwon touches my shoulder and I look at him. "You can come after school today. I'll explain better. Is that okay young lady?" he smiles, I nod my head. I begin to pack my stuff.

I start walking to the door and into the hallway. Boys I've never really spoken to or noticed greet me as I walk past. I just hold my head higher feeling my hips being seductive.

The door to the math class is already closed, meaning Mr Hyland is going to have another fit at me for being late. I push the door  open seeing the class is in full conversed energy. "Oh, he's not yet here." I mutter.

I walk to my seat next to Jungkook, who's sleeping as always. He's going to fail anyway so why not just let him sleep.

Once I take my seat Seolhyun turns around facing me.

"Yes Seolhyun, what can I do for you?" I smirk. "Perhaps you're looking for some more milk,"

"Yoona. I was your friend and you turned your back on me." She states.

I roll my eyes pulling out my phone and earphones. I plug them in and put the buds in my ear. "Okay," I sarcastically say.

If she thinks I'll entertain her little fussy fuss then she's mad. From the corner of my eye I see her hand reaching out for my ear bud. Quickly, I slap her hand away giving her a dirty look.

She gets up and pulls my earphones and phone away from me. I clinch my jaw feeling my veins pulsing.

"Honestly who do you think you are?!"

Jungkook jolts up by her sudden screech. He looks around and his eyes land on me.

"What's going on?" He asks as lost as ever.

"Nothing that concerns you...or me." he frowns by my response.

"Yoona I'm talking to you. Yoona. Yoona! Isn't that your name? Matter-of-fact wait, you know what people call you now? Hoe. Mr Kwon's Hoe."

I stop. "Call me again,"

"You heard me," she stands up right. "Hoe." She must be so happy that she's getting a reaction from me. I'll truly give her something to be glad about. "But I don't believe it. Because you're not a hoe. Instead you are a backstabbing bitch!"

Jungkook holds onto my shoulder trying to keep me cool and points at Seolhyun telling her to stop. The class has dialed down and all focus is on us. Showtime.

"Stop it Seol." Jungkook warns. She slaps his finger away.

"Don't you dare point at me when she's the one starting this." She glares at me. "I'll make you pay for what you did to me. You suddenly think you're popular that you can do what you want? No, not in this school, not in my school. You are a two faced bitch who can't be trusted. First Hoseok now Jimin?"

I stand brushing Jungkook's hand away. "What are you implying?" I ask.

Jungkook gets on his feet. His lips are moving but all I hear is Seolhyun accusing me of things I did not do.

"I'm implying that you will have a downfall when I'm done with you." she says.

I smirk removing my blazer. I put it on Jungkook's hand and give him one look. He tries coming in front of me but I roughly push him with the strength I never knew I had.

"First of all you took Jimin—"

"You know what I realised?" I ask moving away from my desk and in her face. "You are all talk. And no show,"

"What is going on in here!?" Mr Hyland's voice calls. Seolhyun and I keep our eyes on each other.

"Oh really? Why would I show when I can speak for myself?" She laughs and continues. "Let me remind you that I am the one who humiliated you. I can do so much more--"

"Only when your minion's are around. You are pathetic on your own."

Mr Hyland stands in front of me with serious eyes and his eyebrows raised up.

I hear mummers in the background but keep my eyes on Seolhyun's crushed expression.

"Bitch. I'm pathetic?"

"Quit it right now! Both of you!" Mr Hyland blocks me.

"Get out the way Mr Hyland. This girl needs to be knocked down."

Mr Hyland is stunned by my tone. He doesn't move so I push him aside. Right on time her hand swings in a striking manner but I grab onto it before it makes contact with my face.

I smirk at her. "You should know not to mess with Hoseok's girl."

"Yoona don't —"

Jungkook's warning is short lived as my slap shuts her up and blows her to the floor. "Oh woah. You're actually weak." I laugh. She grabs her cheek looking at me with rage.

She pounces towards me but is too slow as I catch her by her blazer rapidly spinning her down to the floor. I force myself ontop of her forcing her face violently on the floor.

By now the class and Mr Hyland lose their mind yelling and chanting. My hand begins to slap her while the other squishes her cheeks. Her defence, is throwing weak slow punches along with kicks as well as ducking from my slaps. Suddenly she punches me. Both of us get on our feet as she hits back hard.

"Now we talking!" I kick her stomach smirking. She slaps me hard on the face and pushes me to the wall. Before I can bring my fist to her face deep fingers grip onto me. Belonging to Jungkook.

He tries to pull me back but I grab onto Seolhyun's hair tightly not letting go. As Jungkook carries me up and swings me away, Seolhyun swings as well holding onto my hands that are on her hair.

I let go and her body flies towards the tables knocking them out.

"Fight me bitch! Fight me!"

Some girls rush to Seolhyun to help her up.

Jungkook puts me down and has an angry expression. Mr Hyland hurries to Seolhyun. He shakes her but all we hear are hiccups and ugly sniffs.

"Yoona what the hell?" Jungkook drags me to the side. "Do you know what you've just done?"

"A week of suspension!" Mr Hyland says out of no where, raising his finger. "Jungkook take Seolhyun to the nurses office. Yoona come with me."

•

"YOONA!"

His threatening hand looks ready to clap me. I walk forward to him trying to test him. If he wants to hit me, then let him do it. He moves back in anger grabbing something on his desk.

"Huh! How could you!? How could you!?" He holds my suspension letter in his hand. "Am I really wasting 50k on this?! Yoona why!?" His eyes turn furiously large.

I roll my eyes. "Just sign it and give it back."

Before I know it his rough hand shoots and collides with my face making me step back in shock.

He looks at me. "How dare you talk like that after showing me this disgrace? Have you lost your mind!?"

Did he just.. hit me?

"Dad I don't need this drama from you too. I still have my badge and it's just a week of suspension. It's not like I failed," I click my tongue.

He slaps me again and I step back by the hard impact. "Get out of my sight before I finish you."

I suck in a sharp breath wiping the tear that rolls down my face. I walk out his study feeling the Yoona in me cry, but I can't cry. I'm not weak.

Sunmi who was busy eavesdropping grabs my arm back, I yank her away from me.

"What!" Lately she's been wearing quit casual instead of her maid outfit.

"Don't speak to your father like that! Speak like you have some senses!"

"Don't you even dare tell me shit." I give her one mean look and walk away.

Why is everyone on my case? Shouldn't we all be happy that Seolhyun got her own medicine back?

I shut my door locking it. I find myself folding my arms and holding a strong grudge.

•

My phone rings on my bed, waking me up. My room is dark and so is the outside. It's already night.

Who could be calling me at this time of the night?

Hoseok.

"Hey," I answer casually laying on my bed.

"Baby I'm sad~" he fakes a whimper and I laugh.

"How come?"

"You're suspended? Now who do I play with at school?" He complains.

"Babe don't start. I already got lectures from everyone, including Mr Kwon,"

"Kwon? He lectured you?" His playful voice is gone, replaced with a deep tone. Deep anger?

"He tried, in fact they all tried but I walked away. I don't want to hear it at all, especially from you. I wouldn't want to hang up on you," I smile switching off the light and getting on the bed turning to my side.

"Did..Jimin call you?" He asks hesitantly.

"Blocked him everywhere even in real life, so I wouldn't know,"

"Oh okay.. That's good."

Good?

"So what will you be doing during your little break?" He asks.

"I already told you. I want to sleep."

Sleep in the spell casted upon me

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