Chapter 5

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What was that lonely person doing in his room? Why did he hold his photo and stare longingly at his picture? Even if he shouted his name, he would never has responded. He could have carried on living his life to the fullest, why put himself through such misery and pain? Why Kim Mingyu?

He immediately left the classroom to skip the rest of the evening. Mingyu's words ringing in his mind, dampening his mood to attend class. Hearing the footsteps behind him, he looked at Mingyu who chased after him.

"why are you following me? Go home." The last person he wanted to see was his face.

Mingyu stood silently behind him. "Did I say something wrong? If I did, I apologize. I'm sorry." Although Mingyu had no idea why he was angry, he still had a feeling he needed to appease him.

"I don't need this kind of apology." Wonwoo could feel that Mingyu's apology was insincere.

Mingyu was embarrassed as he did not know how to cope with the emotional Wonwoo. He has no idea how to coaxed Wonwoo and had no idea how to handle Wonwoo's temper. "What do you want me to do?"

Seeing Mingyu at his disposal, Wonwoo started to seriously contemplate what to do with him.

".... never enter my room." Wonwoo said with a serious expression.

Mingyu was shocked and baffled at her request. "Ah... okay?"

"No matter what." Wonwoo continued with a commanding tone. He never wanted to see Mingyu in his room again. Especially...

"Hey! Look's who is here?" an unknown voice interjects Wonwoo's thought. A few high schoolers wearing the uniform of the school opposite to theirs were looking at them with malicious intent. Since Wonwoo was a famous student in the private school.

The hooligans naturally knew who Wonwoo was. "I did not expect the rich master would also skip classes. How about we go and play pool nearby?" the hooligan said with a wretched smile.

Wonwoo is very beautiful with mixed blood facial features, delicate yet hard, pretty and handsome mixing together and the most attractive feature was his proud and arrogant demeanor. His image would excite anyone.

Mingyu stood in front of Wonwoo blocking him from the bullies before he could stop him. Everyone was caught by surprise by his fearless move. Wonwoo who was watching Mingyu suddenly broke out into a fit of laughter.

"Stand back idiot. Don't get in my way." Wonwoo pulled Mingyu back and started charging towards the three as they did the same. Mingyu saw Wonwoo rushed towards them and started throwing punches at the hooligans.

He had hit the two underlings in their vital spots before knocking them out with his fist. He gave a low kick after bashing him with his punch. As he leaned forward in pain, Wonwoo continued to throw a punch at the other hooligan. As if to vent his anger, he kept throwing punched at them before giving the leader a shoulder throw.

Wonwoo had learned martial arts in the past. Although he was not considered top notch, he had learned enough to protect himself from these types of hooligans. He continued to give each hooligan a kick as if his anger was not appeased.

He stepped on the leader's hands hearing him cry in the process. "P..please... I... beg you... l-let us go" Wonwoo twisted his feet that was stepping on the hooligan's hand. The leader was reduced to tears as he continued to beg.

Mingyu silently watched as Wonwoo continues to torment the hooligans. Everyone watched Wonwoo and the underlings watched as their boss' hand got crushed mercilessly turning their eyes moist.

"Since your IQ is low, let me tell you something." Wonwoo glanced at the hooligans. "Don't simply look for trouble. Or else you might end up losing more than just your fingers." He threw a meaningful smile towards the leader whose finger were crushed under his feet.

He lifted his feet that were crushing the leader's hands. The leader, with trembling hands brought his crushed his hand towards his torso. "You should go take that to the hospital. Who knew falling down the stairs would cause your hand to be crushed so badly?" Wonwoo threw the words with a hint of warning and malice.

"Scram!" Wonwoo glanced at the weaklings.

"Yes, yes..." seeing as if they were given special permit. The underlings quickly got up and helped their leader before scrambling away.

Mingyu was silently watching the whole scene from the side. It seems as if he was truly not needed. Mingyu felt powerless in front of Wonwoo who has the ability to protect himself. He felt... weak.

"What the hell were you thinking stepping out in front of me? Do you think your so strong? Don't kid yourself." Wonwoo said before throwing a smirk towards Mingyu as if to ridicule him.

He felt that Mingyu's action were laughable.

"Let's go. Call the chauffeur. I'm tired." Wonwoo looked at Mingyu who blankly stared at him. Mingyu took out his phone that was gifted to him by his new father and soon called the chauffeur.

Shortly after, the chauffeur came and they were on their way back. Seeing the both of them returning early, Da-Hye soon greeted the two on the doorstep before Wonwoo walked towards the staircase. He simply shrugs as a response as he saw Da-Hye's persistent greetings.

Wonwoo's father was not home as it was early in the afternoon. He simply went to his room and laid on his bed. Recalling the events that was happening that day.

He realized his anger had lessen a tad bit after beating up those hooligans. The pain he inflicted on others serves as a way to take his pain off of himself. 

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