My Hero Seungwoo: Y2 Annexure

He appeared; blocking away the sunlight falling on me.

“Minjoo ya ?”. He said; the words out his mouth with sense of worry and relief.

It felt like a blessing to have him there.

“Seung...”, Words strucked in me.

My eyes looking into him, asking to save me.

“Who are you ?”. The one without glasses.

“Who are you ?” Seungwoo was bold; he raised out his finger, pointing at him.

“Its not your matter of concern”.

“So, it isn’t mine”. Seungwoo was bold again.

I just couldn’t help but just stare at him; how good he looked.

“I think you really don’t know us, very well”. He took of his glasses.

“Y2 we are; the best visual’s we own. Nobody dares to go against us. If you do us; ours fans can do the best to repay it”. He went around 360° of Seungwoo.

“Don’t even dare to go against us”. He repeated; he seemed like his sidekick rather than a hero himself.

I looked around myself. I wasn’t in a much great condition; my shirt coloured, everything appearing to be permeable, my blazer thrown away somewhere. Overall, I seemed to be a mess. I just took away my eyes of everyone there. I felt ashamed, even though I wasn’t any guilty.

I felt Seungwoo could notice my condition. And he tried to hurry up to the extent he could.

“Say something. Why appear to be numb ?”. The sidekick; he was Yunho.

“I am sorry. But the teacher has been looking out for MinJoon for the past half-hour, so I need to escort him to the teacher”. Seungwoo said, he appeared to be calm. He seemed to be begging for me.

“Ah! That’s funny”. YoungJae, the glasses one said.

“Are we some kind of dumb asses, to believe to your story ?”.

YoungJae seemed to be only few centimetre’s shorter than Seungwoo was.

He tried to grab Seungwoo’s collar and he could do it.

I wondered why he didn’t rebel against it. He seemed to hold out his anger, I just felt it.

Jooheon brought in those sprays, trying to do as what he did with me.

“Here you go, dear”. YoungJae jerking off the bottles.

As he just tried to spray those, a strong fisted punch landed on his facial feature.

I wasn’t in my full conscious state but I could hear the sounds.

YoungJae withdrew upon him.

He was wailing hard.

Yunho tried to avenge on his anger upon him. But he didn’t end up the same fate, but was quite close to what had happened to YoungJae.

The ground seemed all clear for Seungwoo to run away.

He held me up in his back. He had quite wide shoulders and also the back. His body radiated warmth.

I could feel his steps; they were quite fast.

The memory I retained; portrayed me of lying in the bed of Nurse’s office.

“Ah. I feel so dizzy”.

“How did I land up here ?”.

There were too many queries’; trying to make space for themselves in my brain.

I continued to lie down for some more time. But I wasn’t asleep.

The door knob rolled over and it made a creak.

Someone was entering. I had to be alert but needn’t show them that I was so.

“Please don’t be them again”. I prayed.

Thankfully, it wasn’t them. It was him.

“He isn’t awake. Hope that this trauma doesn’t affects him hard”. He let out his breath.

Moving in randomly, just as bees do. He glanced at the window, then at me and later some other things.

“Hope you aren’t like me!”. He said. His voice expressing concern and fear.

I held my voice that was about to be projected.

I just thought about what he’d never want me to. Thinking about it, I was transported into deep lands of those dreams again .

“Han Seungwoo ssi, you seem to be quite a bully”. A figure said, he seemed like the Principal.

“If you continue on. Leave that, you’ve already crossed the limit. You are posing a direct threat to decorum of our institute. So, we really can’t spare you this time”.

“And someone that you’ve hurt isn’t a mere someone”. He seemed like someone of a high ranking official.

“Their guardian are one of our important trustee”. Replied Principal, if he was; according to my assumptions.

“Please spare me a chance. I won’t ever repeat it”. He said, tears flowing out through his eyes.

I felt sorry for him. I wouldn’t wish anyone to suffer for me; thats not my ego but just my simple humanity.

He bent down on his knees.

“Noooooo”. My voice got projected out loud. And I woke up.

“What is it happening ?. Is it some premonition to the evil ?”.

“Even if it is. What should I do ?”. I wrapped out my legs and started sobbing.

Tears shining bright like an icicle rolled down my eye.

“I can’t ignore this.”

“What if its true ?”.

“Seungwoo-ya”. I called out for his name.

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