18. Feud

A week after the dinner party, our teacher announced to us the presence of a new transfer student.

"There has been a new trader student in our year. She is placed in class 3C." Mr Lee said.

The class were once again visibly excited about this, much like when BTS first transferred here.

At break, I was about to go to the classroom of 3C to see Cheon-ae when I saw Eunkyung dwadling around in the corridor.

"Eunkyung, are you alright?" I asked approaching her.

"Y-Yea... it's just.." She threw a glance at the classroom of 3C.

A smile surfaced on my face as I understood what she meant, "Ah, you want to see Jimin-oppa, don't you?"

She nodded, "But... I had no reason to go in there..."

"You can come with me if you want," I offered, "I was just going in to see the new transfer student."

Her eye lit up, "Jinja?"

I nodded and she happily followed me into the classroom.

As I walked into the classroom, I can already see a crowd around a particular table. However, there was another small crowd at the other end of the classroom. It consisted of an unhappy looking Bora and a few other girls. Bora must be hating this, when no one pays attention to her.

I got closer to the crowd and saw that two people were in the center of the circle - Cheon-ae, and Jimin.

When Cheon-ae spotted me approaching she smiled and waved to me, "Sulna-ssi! It's nice to see you again."

The circle parted a gap and I went thought and sat down on a chair beside Cheon-ae and Jimin, with Eunkyung trailing closely behind.

"How are you liking this school so far?"I asked Cheon-ae.

"It's nice," She said, "I was given a tour a while ago and I really like the environment here."

"Cheon-ae-ssi, where are you from?"                                                                                                                                         "Is it true that you are the daughter of Yoo Jung Ho?"                                                                                                     "What's your number?"

Waves of question flooded in as soon as I was done with my greeting. Everyone seemed to be very interested in this new girl. Now that I look at her, even though she has a bare face, her natural beauty was no less then the night of the dinner party when she had a full face of makeup. She also has long legs and a very nice body proportion. Her milky white skin was comparable to Suga's.

As we chatted, I saw that the quiet Eunkyung was occasionally throwing shy glances at Jimin. However, Jimin seemed to be too focused on Cheon-ae to notice.

After a few lessons, it was lunch. I walked to the canteen with Hyori, and also Eunkyung, who had asked to join us for lunch.

As we queued up for the food, I noticed Jimin walking in, chatting happily with Cheon-ae. They queued up right behind us. They both greeted me and Hyori.

Suddenly, the annoying fly flew near us again.

"Hello, Cheon-ae-ssi. I am Shin Bora, I'm in your class." She approached Choen-ae along with two of her minions.

"Hello." Cheon-ae offered her a smile.

"Since you are new, you don't have a set table you normally sit in. So do you want to come sit with us?" Bora said, nodding towards her table of minions and a few guys. Was Bora trying recruiting minions again?

"Um..." Cheon-ae stole a glance at Jimin, and shook her head, "Sorry, Jimin-oppa already invited me."

Bora's eyes widened in anger of the rejection. Well, this sure does remind me of the time she tried to invite BTS to her whatever show.

"Yea, I already invited her." Jimin stepped forward a little.

"You! Ah!" She screamed in frustration and stomped her feet. 

"Who's annoying my girl?" A male stood up and put his arm around Bora's shoulders.

"Isn't that Choi Junseo?" Hyori whispered.

"Yep..." I said.

"That one Bora's ex who posted the picture of you and Hoseok-oppa from the party?"

"Yep," I nodded, "But seeing how he called her 'my girl', I don't think he is an ex anymore." Unlike the girls, there was not a definite Kingka in the boys, but Choi Junseo could be considered one of the more popular ones as his body type was much like a bodybuilder's. In fact, I think he could be one. he was the best fighter out of all the guys in school. Not even me, a Taekwondo black belt, can overcome his brute force.

"Junseo-oppa!" Bora pouted to the guy, "They are being mean to me!" She pointed her finger at Jimin and Cheon-ae.

"How dare you two newbies!" Junseo cracked his knuckles and advanced towards the two.

"Hey, hey, hey!" Jimin, pushed Cheon-ae behind his back, "We were just queuing for food. And Bora-ssi was the one who started talking to us. We didn't provoke her purposefully."

I saw Eunkyung's eyes narrow.

"Hn, do I care?" Junseo said glaring at Jimin, "You upset my girl, and that's what matters."

My eyes widened as he threw a full force punch at Jimin. Oh, no, that would probably knock Jimin out, if worse, do actual damage to him.

My eyes widened even more when the punch was caught in midair by Jimin... with one hand.

Everyone around us, who were watching this drama unfold, also gasped. There has never been anyone who could stop a punch of Junseo, let alone single-handedly.

"Please, stop." Jimin said as he tried his best to push back against Junseo's fist, which he continuously pushed towards Jimin. The tension was so thick I could cut it with scissors.

I looked around and saw that the teachers or canteen staff had yet to notice this. I realize that I was the person with power here, being one of the class reps.

"Junseo-ssi, stop." I said stepping in.

"Who are you?" Junseo turned his murderous glare at me.

"I am the class rep of 3A, and a student in your year if you haven't notice for the pass three years. Please, stop, or I'll have to report this and you are likely to get a detention."

"A class rep? DO I CARE?"

I sighed, "Please just let this go. I saw the whole situation. Bora-ssi was the one the first provoked them, but Jimin-ssi was also at fault. Now you two are even. So please stop fighting. Is that alright with you, Jimin-ssi?"

He nodded, and I  gave Junseo and inquiry look.

"Hn." He started turning around. I sighed, glad that this was over and no harm was done to anyone.

But suddenly, my world turned upside down.

"Fuck no." I saw Junseo rubbing his now slightly red fist as I fell down onto the cold, hard surface of the canteen floor.

"Sulna!" I could hear my friends shouting my name, but it was soon overcome by the ringing in my ears. My head was spinning, and it felt like it was about to explode.

However, there was one loud voice that pierced through the ringing and reached my ear, "Baek Sulna!"

Through my burry vision, I could see a person, a guy I think, charging into the canteen. The last thing I saw before I blacked out was that person throwing a punch at Junseo.


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