Dead For Love (Nam On-Jo X Male OC) 2.0

Han Eun-Woo is a student at Hyosan High School, best friends with Choi Nam-Ra, considering themselves long lost brother and sister, even though he was a loner at times, but when the zombies start to rise, the two try survive with other students while they had to band together to try and help everyone to escape.

However, a cute girl named Nam On-Jo, was in danger of one of the dead student zombies and Eun-Woo rescued her, but when they get to the classroom where everyone else was, he's been caught her eye while being the voice of reason for the group, but soon enough, he starts to have feelings for On-Jo and she finds out about Eun-Woo having feelings for her after being caught in his eye.

How does she react to this?

So, this right here is basically gonna be a remake of the original plot I had in mind. I hated making Eun-Woo become a bigger bully than Na-Yeon, so this is a way to rectify that and make it better.

If you read what I wrote for him, you'll see why as it's something I really hated having in there.

Yeah, this is just something I decided to put up as I had to take down the original page for the future of this story and I plan on fixing the story and make it how I would really write it rather than just having Eun-Woo insult Na-Yeon out of nowhere when I was trying to make her the bad guy in all this when it's really the OC this whole time.

I absolutely hated it, especially with the fucking recording I had him do to give you a fellow student who offered to be in the plan of exposing Na-Yeon and insulting her with disgusting remarks that only Ron Jeremy would be proud of.

If you want to know what he said, here's the excerpt from that particular chapter as copying and pasting this part of the chapter really makes me cringe.

So, here it is and if you laugh or cringe, let me know, because I really don't feel proud of myself looking back on this part of the story...

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So, I decided to record my message to her and then as the announcer was a very nice girl who actually wanted to be my friend the first time I was here. I decided to record my message to Na-Yeon and give it to the announcer, which I said...

"Everyone in this school had evidence to prove that Lee Na-Yeon had been bullying them since they got here and I'm not one of those cowards to hide and not stand up to anyone. I mean, my uncle's been a bully almost all my life since I'm originally from Seoul and it toughened me up to the point that I can fight back and not take shit from anyone, especially a sack of rat feces like Na-Yeon!

And the evidence, they proved it, time and time again, and of course, the school board did nothing about it because they all had a plastic smile on their faces to prove that it's all fine, but it's not.

So, now I'm turning my attention to you, Lee Na-Yeon, since you said that I can tell you these things anytime and anywhere at one point, and I hope you're listening because you wanted me to make this ultimatum. I got an offer for you, and you better listen real close because it's as plain and simple as it can be. You said you want to meet me face to face somewhere and you want me to say all these things to you in person instead of behind your back.

We don't have to do it in a classroom, we don't have to do it in the hallway, we don't have to do it in the lunchroom to have a debate or whatever. Just send me a date, a time, and an address, and it doesn't have to be your home address because you don't want me to know where you live because you probably live in a sparkling clean room with your pathetic manga and your parents are pathetic rich snobs and they think lower and middle class people are pathetic human beings who live off of food stamps, and you and your family are toxic and nobody wants anything to do with you, and so many students who worked their asses off to graduate and then move on to greater things had nothing but bad things to say about you, and Nam-Ra told me at one point that you oughta be hung in the janitor's closet!

So send me a date, time, and address and I'll come to you! You don't have to come to me, you live in Suwon so you're not that far away from me! But I know that you don't have a car nor money for gas Na-Yeon, since you're claiming to be perfect and you're living off your parents' wealth, and your boyfriend is already waiting to break up with you, neither of your ex-friends want to help you since you've been acting like a brat for the past 12 years and that's why you have no friends to back you up, not to mention you never bothered to have a job and seek an employment!

So send me a date, time, and address and I'll come to you! Make it a public park, somewhere where there's less people, it's out of the way. And you know how to get a hold of me, my email, since you love giving out people's personal information like myself so much! Here are the rules when we finally meet face to face: no cops, no parents, no guns, and no weapons. The reason for those rules? It's because I wanna prove to you that it's not about the background, it's about the reputation.

What happens at that time, happens. What will really happen is that nobody will hear from you again and every male student will have a smile on their face and a boner in their pants while the females will have a smile on their face and a wet stain in their panties.

Why am I saying these things? It's simple, you're a selfish bitch, you don't care about anybody but yourself, you bully people like it's your job rather than your real job, and you know? I bet you can't even get your pussy wet anymore because you can't provide for yourself and you're one of those lunatics that proclaim being rich will solve all your problems when in reality, it's just gonna create more problems than you think.

So, time, date, and address! I'll come to you. No cops, no parents, no guns, and no weapons. You actually don't have to bring anything Na-Yeon when we meet face to face. In fact, you don't even need to bring a bucket of Korean Fried Chicken, and I'm gonna have the recorder with me, where I'm recording all of this. You can have it, if you can take it, and survive, if I let you.

What do I gotta do to call you out? Do I have to call your boyfriend a crack dealer? Do I have to say that your mom sucked the dicks off of rich bastards for her personal satisfaction? Do I have to say that your dad gave South Korean government information to North Korea?

Just let this spoiled little bitch know: date, time, and address, and I'm bringing the recorder! All you have to do is take it away from me! There's gonna be no talking, no debating, and no discussion whatsoever! I've been wanting to do what I've wanted to do since the first time I met your bitch ass! You've been talking to Nam-Ra. She knows exactly what I want to do.

Now I'm not saying I'm a badass nor afake tough guys you see on TV or in movies, but I know how to fight since my uncle, who's no different than you, had given me a reason to fight for my own sanity and my family while you never have been in a fight, you fake tough-ass pussy!

Also, I did say no weapons like guns and knives, but I got a bat. I can pick up a stick, and I don't give a fuck!

I've wanted to do this for two years, and it's finally come to the point where I can't stand you anymore! You have to go away! On my parents' graves, this is the offer, a time, date, address, I'm bringing the recorder, along with the rules of no cops, no weapons, no guns, no parents, and no knives. And what happens, happens!

And Na-Yeon, if you don't take me up on that offer, then you shut your fucking dick-licker from now on, because I'm fucking sick and fed up with you, and everyone else is too! Nobody is your friend anymore, nobody believes you anymore! You bullied everyone including yours truly for years, you made our school look like a joke, you killed the school's reputation, you made everyone around you a saint, and most of all, you're a spoiled and selfish bitch! Send me a date, time, address, or shut the fuck up!"

From what I know, Na-Yeon is probably not gonna take my offer like the coward she is and will probably file a restraining order against me.

As funny as this is gonna sound, I won't be fazed if that ever happens because when I do get my restraining order, I'm just gonna make copies of it, sign them, sell them, and all the proceeds are going to people who are on welfare or in any type of financial struggle.

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LordShadowSpectre

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