The Demon
Part 2
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"Haa~"
The beautiful girl was laying her body in her pink bed. Looking at the ceiling of his room which was given a star decoration there.
He loved stars, even dreaming of flying and picking them.
To him the star was something beautiful, though it shone in the dark sky, he was not alone. He has many friends who decorate the sky more beautiful with his light. And don't forget the moon that always accompanies him.
He wants to be a star, even though he has to be beautiful when everyone is asleep in his sleep, shining brightly in a dark place in the sky. It doesn't matter to him.
Kruyuukk kruuyyuk
Too deep in his mind, the girl was unaware of one thing. He sat his body down, holding his tummy that rang, asking to be filled.
He patted his own forehead, realizing one thing.
He forgot to buy his food.
In a hurry he drew a black carding, and his wallet. He walked out of his house, down the stairs.
"Ohh Sohyun - ssi."
The girl called by her name turned her head. Staring at the tall, supportive male figure wearing the maron apron outside, his hands seemed to be busy with two black packs.
"Ahh anyyeonghaseo Jaehyun - ssi."
Sohyun turned his body around, stepping closer to the dimpled man.
"Where are the nights like this?"
"Buying food outside. Want to take out the trash?" Sohyun asked observing the two large pockets in Jaehyun's hands.
Jaehyun nodded his head. He stepped closer to the trash can, Sohyun followed him and helped the dimpled man take out the trash.
Jaehyung smiled, "thank you Sohyun-ah."
Sohyun just nodded his head. "I'll go first..." He said before stepping his feet leaving Jaehyun.
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"How much is everything?" sohyun asked a cashier in front of him.
"20,000 won."
Sohyun opened his wallet, took out some money. He just bought some ramen and milk, tonight he just needs to fill his stomach and tomorrow he will go shopping at the supermarket.
Tskkk!
Sohyun turned his head to look at the figure of the man in the black jacket and masked.
He shook his head slowly, bowing his head again observing the money sheet that should be given to the cashier.
"Pay all of you."
Sohyun turned his head when he heard the heavy voice commanding him to pay for his groceries.
Heol was right.
Sohyun wanted to know the man's face, but there was no gap for him to see the mysterious face. All Sohyun could see was the man's red mane and the man's brown eyes .
The red-blasted man turned his head, staring intently at Sohyun's face.
"Pay it first, I'll change it when I'm outside."
"Can I trust you, sir?"
"Ssshhtt." the man clucked annoyedly at the figure of the short-sleeved white-shirted woman in a knee-length pink skirt. She looks adorable with her hair tied up, revealing her white neckline.
Jihoon wanted to get angry at the little girl. But Sohyun was too adorable to be scolded by a demon like him.
Sohyun threw away his face, looking at the cashier who was still gawking at him.
"How much everything? Including the shopping."
The cashier grabbed the soju and scooped it up.
"23000 won."
"Ck only adds 3 thousand won just hard." Jihoon took his corner, walked out of the mini market.
Sohyun clucked back and watched the stranger. Instead of being honest, bragging is not clear.
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A moment outside, Sohyun immediately approached the man in the black jacket. He stretched out his hand and asked for his money back.
Heii recalled, Jihoon said he would return the money.
"Where?"
Jihoon raised his face which was still hidden behind his black mask
"What?"
"My money, 3000 won."
"Ck, just later. I forgot to bring my money."
Sohyun rolled his eyes lazily. Folded his hands over his stomach.
"Say you have no money."
Jihoon clucked irritably, the woman in front of him could call him uncle. Heii he's just 18 years old.
"I have money, just left home."
"Yes yes ... I've heard 1000 times that absurd excuse. Uncle, you better find a job if you want to have a drink. Don't trouble anyone else."
Sohyun walked away from Jihoon. The young man turned his body watching the tiny back move away from him. He clucked resentfully at the woman's delirium, her nature was too .. errr Jihoon did not like.
Even if they meet again, Jihoon will make sure that woman becomes the blacklist she must destroy.
His hands crumpled his bottle of corn, turning his head back to observe the small back getting away from him. Jihoon felt he had seen the woman before butiii ── ahh power rangers pink.
Jihoon gave a small smile looking at that figure who had disappeared in the turn. Come to think of it they have met three times in a day and ...
I found you
Jihoon started thinking about it to teach the woman a lesson or not. If they meet again.
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The noise will not interfere with the red unraveling figure who is lying asleep with the folds of his hands on the table.
No matter how noisy the classmate's voice, it did not dampen Jihoon's desire to sleep today.
To be honest Jihoon started to get fed up with all the obscure chatter coming out of his classmate's mouth. But, his calm was too little just to get angry and stuff their mouths with tennis balls.
So Jihoon chose to let it go and calm down in his sleep. Tiredness defeats everything. Unless, before the other young man came, it disturbed the calmness of the demon.
"Yak Park Jihoon!"
"..?"
"Jiohoon!"
"Oh shit-what?" Jihoon raised his head, his brown eyes staring intently at the figure of the anime-faced young man.
The one being stared at like that scratched his throat in fear. He pulled out a chair and sat right next to Jihoon.
"You heard our class is going to get a new student."
"You want me to kill Na Jaemin?" Jihoon fixed his position, clenching his hands tightly. He was angry, really angry. What news is this? It could be that the handsome-looking man who seemed beautiful told him a news that was not important to him.
What happened to the new student? Until Jihoon should know.
"Huhhh listen first, aish this is you" said Jaemin pushing Jihoon's hand lying on the table fell right on the young man's thigh.
Jihoon glared for a second, then neutralized the water back on his face.
"This time I'll really kill you if you say something that doesn't matter to me."
Jaemin rolled his eyes lazily, he put one hand on the table and the other on the back of the chair.
He completely exposed his position to Jihoon.
"There are two new students, one in our class and one in class 12-3 in Woojin class, and worse, your class has an uninvited guest ──
the one who moved Woojin's class should be here. You're definitely not going to like his presence, you've met him."
There are two new students
The uninvited guest.
Okay enough Jaemin to play it with words. Jihoon needs something clearer.
Seeing the change in Jihoon's face, Jaemin gulped down his rough saliva.Hulp stood up immediately looking at the murderous gaze from the figure of the chubby-cheeked man.
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The beautiful girl stepped her feet in with the figure of a tall man in front of her. The atmosphere of the classroom suddenly quieted down when a person who called the teacher entered along with a foreign girl.
They stared at the dazed beautiful girl, not least the figure of the young man sitting in the corner of the classroom, adjacent to the window.
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"Today you've got a new classmate, I hope you can be good friends with him."
Jihoon and Jaemin are too busy with his chatter to realize that the figure of the sturdy man is already in his class with a beautiful girl next to him.
Jihoon's brown eyes sharpened as his attenuation caught the figure of the woman he didn't want to meet. The girl turned her gaze to Jihoon, she smiled.
"Include my name ──
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"Let's introduce what your name is."
"Annyeonhaseo ──" the girl lowered her small head, after which circulated her gaze observing her enthusiastic classmates knowing her name.
"── Kim Sohyun imnida"
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Jihoon hardened his jaw as the new disciple introduced his name. He did not understand why the beautiful-faced girl was able to enter his school.
Clenching his hands tightly, until his knuckles turned white because they were too strong to be crushed. Jihoon tries to control his emotions, neutralizing his upset facial expressions.
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"Kim Sohyun, you can sit on an empty chair."
"Thank you saem." Sohyun moved his feet closer to the empty chair near the window, right in front of the most enthusiastic young man.
Sohyun sat there, putting down his bag. When the teacher began to cry something, a swab on his shoulder a touch on his shoulder made Sohyun inevitably turn his body, to see who did it.
"Hi, I'm Park Woojin." Sapa Woojin in a slightly slow tone; not wanting to disturb her teacher who was talking about something that was not at all interesting to Woojin.
Sohyun nodded slowly, he smiled "Ki-"
"You two can meet after this. Park Woojin, focus." said Saem Lee, who noticed that his two students were not watching him.
Woojin smiled awkwardly, as did Sohyun.
"Alright, now you do your duty." he said before leaving his disciples who complained of being annoyed at being given many tasks.
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Kriiiyinggg
The break bell finally sounded its voice. Some students immediately rushed out. In contrast to Sohyun who was still watching outside the window, noticed some people who were playing futsal on the outdor field.
Woojin gets up from his seat, patting Sohyun's shoulder gently. The woman looked at him.
The young man smiled widely, revealing his adorable gins teeth.
"You're not going to the cafeteria?"
Sohyun shook his skull slowly. "I'll take stock, next time."
"Oh then I'll get the card okay, if there's anything you can call me." Sohyun nodded his head in spirit. The tan-skinned youth smiled before finally turning his body around and leaving Sohyun in the classroom alone.
Sohyun let out his breath slowly, lucky he had a class president like Woojin. The young man was easy going to even manage to make Sohyun comfortable on his first day of school.
What happens if Sohyun does not meet Woojin? Bored Sohyun died on his first day, where he was a shy figure.
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"Jihoon."
The red-spirited youth raised his face from the folds of his hands. His eyes opened lazily looking at the figure of a beautiful woman standing nearby, Jihoon clucked in annoyance then hid his face again folded his hands on the table.
"It's lunchtime Jihoon, let's eat."
"I don't want Nakyung, go out there alone."
"I won't leave until you come with me to the cafeteria." Nakyung said touching Jihoon's arm, but soon it was possible that the red-spirited man brushed him off. Lifting back his gaze stared intently at the figure beside him.
Seeing that pretty face did not make a Park Jihoon palpitate, something in his heart hurt.
"Lee Nakyung."
The girl looked back, after her name was called. He smiled widely, running small towards the hanged young man.
Brucks
Nakyung rammed his body into Woojin's strapping body, hugging the black-blended figure tightly.
"Park Woojin, I miss you."
Woojin chuckled, his hands raised gently stroking Nakyung's shoulders.
"We met a few days ago, do you still miss me?"
Nakyung raised his face, he nodded quickly then smiled widely. Woojin squealed, pulled the rancid nose, making the empress scream in pain.
"Ujinie's sick."
While the red-blossomed young man was squinting his lazy eyes, rising from his seat and stepping his feet out of the room.
Stale, it feels like Jihoon has trouble breathing when his brown eyes see Nakyung and Woojin's affection.
Right next to Nakyung, Jihoon stopped stepping. He looked down at his hand that Nakyung was blocking.
"Where are you going?"
"Find some fresh air."
Nakyung shook her head, her lips pursed cutely forward. "You can't go anywhere, let's eat together in the cafeteria. I've been expecting this again for a long time, we've been eating together like when we were kids."
"I have no appetite, you eat."
"Jiunn." Nakyung called out in as blank a tone as possible and his flagship puppy eyes.
Jihoon fell silent, really puppy eyes Nakyung instantly destroyed his defense. The view that had made him weak to Nakyung. The look that made him obey Nakyung's words, as if Nakyung's puppy eyes were a mantra.
But, for once Jihoon wanted to avoid those puppy eyes. He didn't want to come with them and ended up like a statue.
Anyone please Jihoon now.
"Yak Park Jihoon."
For the sake of the magic clam, Jihoon was very grateful Jaemin came at a very opportune time. Jihoon saw his best friend running small towards him, his breath hunting, his sweat drenched on his face.
"What's wrong?"
Jaemin touched Jihoon's shoulder, took a few deep breaths and exhaled. He needed air supplies before informing Jihoon of the important information.
"Mehhh──merehh─rehhhh─ohshit─asaplahh go up to the roof."
Jihoon raised his eyebrows, the dotted word and Jaemin's breath made Jihoon's focus less. Not even a single word had anyone caught the red-spirited man.
"Aisss ayoo!"
Without waiting any longer, Jaemin pulled on Jihoon's arm, bringing the red-spirited young man away from Woojin and Nakyung.
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Blammm
Jaemin kicked the roof door, until the innocent door opened wide. Jihoon who was walking behind him looked relaxed, observing the surroundings that nothing had happened.
He frowned in confusion, and Jaemin realized that. Jaemin turned his body around and then laughed.
"Looky dude, you have to thank me for helping you from Lee Nakyung." He then threw a cigarette pack. Jihoon accepted it smoothly, he smiled faintly.
The brain of his bastard friend turned out to be useful as well. Jihoon lit the trigger, burning the tip of his cigarette. Sip deeply into the smoke and then exhale it upwards.
Jaemin sat her down on a long brown sofa. Crossing his legs haughtily, looked at one of his friends who walked towards the rooftop barrier with a cigarette on his lips.
"I didn't expect Nakyung to come back. Approaching you as if two years ago never happened."
Jihoon looked straight, the corner of his lips raised up forming a slanted smile. His hand moved closer to his lips and sipped the smoke of his fire.
"It's like he's wearing a mask. Really shameless." Jaemin said again, leaning his back on the back of the sofa, his head dongakan to see the puff of cigarette smoke flying in the air.
"Ah yes Jihoon, did Woojin reciprocate Nakyung's feelings?"
Jihoon took a deep sip of his cigarette then exhaled it as he turned around. He shook his head slowly.
"No tah─uhhuuk" Jihoon's words were cut off when his ears heard someone's voice cough.
His brown eyes moved around observing the surroundings, looking for a figure who was presumptuously cutting off his speech.
"Uhhhuk─ uhuukk"
Jaemin got up from his seat, hurriedly dropped his cigarette and stepped on it. He approached his friend with a confused look.
"Yes, who are you?"
"Uhuk─Uhukk─brakk"
Jihoon and Jaemin turned to his right, where an unused sofa they saw a girl falling on the floor with rice splattered around her.
They ─ Jihoon and Jaemin─ stepped closer to the girl, as nearby Jihoon instantly knelt down, lifting the girl's body and holding her head on her thigh.
His face paled, his lips turning blue. Jihoon quickly put his ear to the chest of the girl, listening to the heartbeat of the girl tagged Kim Sohyun, his heartbeat weakened.
"What's wrong? Was he poisoned?"
Jihoon shook his head in confusion, he did not know what happened to Sohyun, his face paled even more like a corpse.
When noticed more, Jihoon felt he had seen the girl.ahhh power ranger pink.
"Yes give him artificial breath, look at his lips turn blue."
Jihoon looked up his head. "You're crazy."
"Hey you want to be a killer, give him artificial breath. Hurry up!!" jaemin said impatiently, prompting Jihoon's head to draw closer to Sohyun's face.
If Sohyun's head wasn't in Jihoon's thigh, then Jihoon's leg had already slapped Jaemin's face. The young man could have ordered it to him.
"Palli"
Jihoon hardened his jaw. Really, he did not want to give artificial breath to the pink power ranger. But when he thought for a second time, the girl seemed to be in dire need.
Moving his hand, pressed the two chubby cheeks to open Sohyun's mouth. Jihoon brought his face closer, inhaling as much air as possible before his lips finally touched the surface of Sohyun's cold lips.
While Jaemin was looking at it, his mouth opened wide and his eyes were rounded almost out of place. Jaemin could never believe what had just happened before him.
His best friend gave his school friends a hand? Is heol really? This was the first time he had seen a demon helping someone.
Almost 15 seconds Jihoon gave an artificial breath to Sohyun, until finally for the 16th second, Sohyun again coughed.
Her eyelids opened, revealing the smelly brown iris.
Jihoon fell silent, his gaze locked watching the weak face below him. The lips were still turning blue, but not as bad as before, the mouth opened as if he was breathing using his mouth.
I don't know what Jihoon was thinking, but his brown eyes couldn't understand from Sohyun's lips.The tiny, blue lips really caught his attention.
His heart thumped as he recalled the scene a few seconds ago. Something cold was creeping through his chest, Jihoon did not understand why his heart felt so cold.
And Jihoon did not realize that something strange was tickling his stomach.
To Be Continue
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