Chapter 47 (2/2)

Myohan rubbed his cheek as he said that. It already felt hot and he knew it would be swollen by tomorrow. He could also expect a severe bruise. It was going to be something worth looking at.

“You just hit me.”

“What?”

The bully scowled. He didn’t know what Myohan was talking about. But then, he saw O Shin and Jagyeom come up behind the wall, and a few more familiar faces. Myohan smiled widely, showing his teeth. You just hit me.

“When there were… so many eyes watching.”

“Myohan! Are you okay?”

Sinsul quickly came. The bully stepped back. Jagyeom, O Shin, Sinsul, even Jino, Myo Cheong, and Sajun. Even Miho was surprised to see them all.

“Oh, shit, he’s a complete maniac!”

“What should we do!”

Myo Cheong walked up with a frown. He was ready to jump up on the bully any moment, but Jino grabbed him and looked at Myohan pleadingly. The bully looked at them, but then he fixed his gaze on Jagyeom. He had been looking away, and he sighed.

“….Pathetic idiot.”

“Hey, Jagyeom, oh, shit, didn’t you all hear what he said?”

Wow, you really think you get to say that? Myohan said so with a smirk. The bully got even madder and pointed at his own cheek, but it looked perfectly fine now. He didn’t know that and yelled, “I didn’t start it! You slapped me first!”

“Did I?” Myohan asked back innocently. He thought about it, looked back at Miho, and asked, “Did I hit him?”

The boy looked guilty. He was clearly thinking Myohan had got the punch because of him. Myohan gave him an assuring smile, and he slowly said, “…No, I didn’t see it.”

The bully now looked like he was going crazy. He thought it was strange of Myohan to provoke him like that, but this must have been he was after.

He didn’t know how the boys knew each other, but they were clearly not on his side. He fumed in rage, and then he yelled, “You think the teachers would believe you? My mom…”

“Hey, friend,”

Sorry for interrupting, but… Sajun put a hand on Myohan’s shoulder as he spoke. But Myohan easily slipped away and pushed his hand. He sighed in disappointment.

“Your family isn’t the only rich family in this school.”

“What the…”

Now he could say nothing. He looked down at Myohan’s now red and ugly cheek and clenched his teeth. This wasn’t good. With that many witnesses, there wasn’t a thing he could do.

“You have nothing to say, do you?”

Myohan was still grinning. He gritted his teeth and glared at him, but Myohan didn’t care at all. He licked the inside of his cheek and learned he didn’t have any serious wounds. He asked, “Oh, do you think it’s unfair?”

“You!”

Myohan suddenly grabbed him with both hands. He angrily looked into his eyes, but then he froze.

“I’m asking you a question.”

Myohan’s narrow pupils were now dangerously cold. His light-colored eyes were now shimmering, ready to devour him. The bully couldn’t even breathe. He staggered backward. Of course, Myohan didn’t let him go.

He looked so different. He was only holding his collar, but he felt like he was being strangled. Myohan slowly spoke, his look deadly enough to kill the boy at any time.

“You know…”

“Stop…”

“I wish I could kill you right now, right here.”

He couldn’t say nothing. His confidence was long gone and his face was turning blue. He was just so pathetic.

“See ya.”

Myohan dropped him. Well, he wasn’t thinking that would be the end, but he knew he had to be content with it for the day. He had to let everyone know he had been hit by him and have him punished him for that.

Myo Cheong was still angry and said they had to beat them up right before he died, but Myohan just ignored him.