peach 2,604 Posted November 24, 2016 Share Posted November 24, 2016 Baekhyun had a crush on Chanyeol, the famous guy in school who played rugby and had a lot of fans revolving around him. Baekhyun never liked the idea of seeing those girls spazzing over him, following him around because to him, they were such a bunch of disgusting, yet thirsty sluts. He'd do whatever it took for him to own Chanyeol and that included killing. Every day, Baekhyun would write an entry in his journal that he called as 'The Death Journal'. Will he be able to keep his secrets and lies forever in words? - - - Humming lowly in thoughts, Baekhyun had both of his hands shoved in the front pockets of his school uniform’s coat. He was making through the hallway with a headphone on his head. But, the thing was he didn’t play any song. He just made everyone see that he was ignoring the entire world when in fact, he was just pretending to be deafened by the music that he was supposed to be playing. Sometimes, people did that. They just wanted to know what others might think about them. Baekhyun however was nobody in his school. He was an introverted person who didn’t bother to make any friends. He’d seal his lips for the entire period until he returned back home. That was how he acted in school. Some people tried to approach him but he was too intimidating—the way how he rolled his eyes; it felt like he wanted to kill someone viciously despite the gender. Eventually, he was left alone. It wasn’t that the people deserted him but it was his own fault for not trying to be friendly with the others. They didn’t even bother about him and it was a normal act made by the people in his school. It was the first day of school. Baekhyun wasn’t amused with the fact that he had to attend school again. He just couldn’t wait until he graduated from high school since he found things pretty much boring around here. Nothing special anyway, said Baekhyun. He thought of leaving Daegu after he’d graduated since he’d been planning to stay in Seoul. He even tried to practice Seoul’s dialect so that the people there wouldn’t catch him faking a dialect. “Hi, my name is Baekhyun.†He tried to speak in Seoul’s dialect in front of the mirror while his hands were fixing his tie. Trying to look good for the first day of school—not really. Grabbing his bag from the chair, he then carried it on his back and went downstairs. He was in hurry and left his home. It’d been a week since his little brother and mother had passed away. He could still feel their presence in the house but he didn’t even bother to talk about it to anyone since he didn’t feel like doing it. » 8:00 PM – Fifteen minutes before the school started Everyone remained seated in their seats. The class president asked them to do so since their homeroom teacher was on her way to their classroom. Since it’s the first day of school, everyone was expecting a new student since every semester, there’d be a new student joining the school and this semester, Baekhyun’s classroom, S1-2A was chosen to be lucky as they were getting a new classmate from Seoul. Seoul. The moment when Baekhyun figured out that the new guy was from Seoul, he couldn’t stop grinning at his phone. He was grinning like an idiot while heading to his class. Baekhyun had everything informed by someone—and he had known about the guy joining their class. “Hello, kids. How are you today? Fine, I bet? Anyway, since it’s going to be your last year here, I want to let you know that you’re going to study well, right?†Mrs. Choi laughed softly as she saw some frowns and whatnot. “I’m just playing around. Don’t stress yourself too much, alright? Anyway, let me introduce you your new classmate who’s from Seoul. Come in, Chanyeol.†Mrs. Choi finally spoke up about the new guy, gesturing her hand for the man to enter. Everyone laid their eyes on the main door of the class, waiting for the male to come in before loud screams were heard. The girls were bewitched by the man’s charms when he walked into the classroom. The tall figure alone could drive the girls insane. Baekhyun bit his nail slightly while watching Chanyeol walking into the classroom with a sheepish expression on his face. He was as excited as the girls in his classroom but he didn’t show his true feelings. It’d be weird and Chanyeol would get him wrong anyway in the end. “Settle down, girls. Anyway, Chanyeol, I think you should sit next to Baekhyun since there’s an empty seat next to him.†She smiled at him and Chanyeol bowed his head down slightly. He didn’t say much and straight away went to his seat. Chanyeol placed down his bag on the floor and pulled out the chair slowly before he could sit on it. “Hey, I’m Chanyeol. I hope we can get along well.†He flashed him a smile as he held his hand out to him. Baekhyun blinked his eyes softly and took his hand before shaking it for a few times. He couldn’t believe that he was shaking someone’s hand for real since he had never done that before. Slowly, he pulled his hand away gently and merely smiled at him. “Sure, I’m Baekhyun.†» 150109 “Entry One: My Love†I’ve been wanting to use this journal of mine although I had bought it a few years ago. I thought I would not be using it but I was wrong. I think, it’s time for me to really use it. Anyway, that’s not what I’m going to talk about today. The most important this is, I get to sit with the one that I love. His name is Chanyeol and he’s mine. Anyone who dares to touch it will get through me first. I will skin them alive and make them taste how hell tastes like. He’s mine and nobody could touch him! Anyway, hehe. I think this isn’t the right time for me to vent my anger. I just want to let you know that I’m with my love. I hope this lasts forever. x It’d been a few months since Chanyeol had enrolled to his new school and recently, he just joined a new sport team. Rugby had been his favorite since he was a kid and he would love to develop his skills by joining a team. Luckily, the team leader let him in since he had some potentials. Baekhyun tapped his fingers on his desk, wondering where Chanyeol had gone. It’d been hours since he had left the classroom. Luckily, he happened to eavesdrop the girls’ conversation, saying that Chanyeol had just joined the rugby team and was now practicing for the next week’s match. “Oh,†Baekhyun thought to himself as he rested his chin against the desk. He didn’t know how to feel when he heard the news from the others. Chanyeol didn’t bother to tell him about joining the rugby team after all what they’d done together? Chanyeol himself told Baekhyun once that he felt comfortable with him and would tell everything to him but he just broke the promise that they made together. It hurt him slowly and Baekhyun felt like his eyes erupting. “Don’t be too weak, Baekhyun. Man up.†He calmed himself down and flipped his eyes shut instead. » 150415 “Entry Twelve: Pain†It’s way too much. He drives me insane. He didn’t even tell me that he’s joining the rugby team. He always tells me about everything but not that? What’s he up to? Why is he doing this to me? Why? I’m so sick of this. I feel like killing him for betraying the promise that we both have made. I fucking hate you! x The school bell had finally rung. That indicated that the school session on that day had finally come to an end and everyone’s rushing back home excluding Baekhyun. He was nowhere to be found and nobody could tell about his whereabouts. His classmates didn’t even notice him and one of them even mentioned that he’d gone a few minutes before the school bell rang. Perhaps to the restroom. The rugby and cheerleaders team were practicing hard for their match next week. The girls were busy with their clothes and make-up, obviously. Some of the guys were paying attention to the girls and that included Chanyeol. He chuckled lowly when he saw the girls and they were all laughing out loud. The girls were all spazzing together when they had successfully grabbed Chanyeol’s attention since the truth was, they were all after him. Chanyeol was the only good looking guy on the team anyway, no offense. “Did you see his reaction? It’s hot as fuck!†Jinah spoke up. “I know, right? He’s so fucking hot. Ugh, I wish he could be mine.†Said the team leader, YooA. “Back off! He’s mine, you all know that, right?†YooA could only laugh at the comments made by her friends. They were all bewitched by Chanyeol’s single smile and it made her to shake her head slowly looking at their behaviors. “Girls, you have to tame down a little bit. I’m going to hit the restroom. We’re going to continue with our practice in a few more minutes, alright?†“Alright!†“Hey, you sure you don’t want me to accompany you to the toilet?†Jinah questioned her while chewing on the gum in her mouth. YooA shook her head slowly and flashed her a smile. “No, it’s fine. I can go by myself. It’s going to take one to two minutes only. Seeya!†“Alright then. Be careful, girl!†YooA needed to fix her make-up so she decided to hit the restroom for a while. The restroom was pretty empty and she was the only person to be in there. Shrugging, she placed down her make-up pouch near the sink and began to fix her make-up while looking into the mirror. “God, I have pimples.†She heaved out a sigh as she noticed one on her right cheek. Girls hated pimples, obviously and she felt like it was a burden to have one on her face—it’s going to ruin everything. What if Chanyeol saw the pimple on her face? That’d be a total embarrassment for her. Looking down at her pouch, she was looking for something that could hide her pimple but it seemed like she was having a hard time searching for it. “Where the fuck is that thing! Ugh, this is really frustrating.†She groaned lowly, still searching through her stuffs in her pouch. Until her face was harshly hit against the sink for a few times. Her hair was tugged backwards and the person then smashed her face to the mirror until blood was splattered all over the walls. Feeling with hatred and anger, the person wasn’t done with her yet. Her body was tugged slowly into one of the toilets. Her face was damaged as if she was involved in a horrendous car accident. The head was dipped into the toilet bowl for a brief moment and the person quickly grabbed a piece of shattered mirror and swiftly slit the head from the body. “Fuck you.†Read the rest here! Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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