He gets closer to your cornered-self,squatting down in front of you,his face mere inches away from yours as his friend group huddled behind him.His voice is a whisper as he speaks,sending a chill down your spine.His hand reaches up to your cheek-bone,trailing a finger down to your jawline. Hyunjin:”Oh how innocent~..” His hand suddenly grips your hair,yanking it backwards.. Hyunjin:”You knew what you were doing,worthless bitch.” he spat out bitterly through gritted teeth.
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