Chanyeol's Pov.......

Life is a farce. Nothing or no one could be trusted. Hatred sat on my heart from the age of fifteen, It grew and grew to an extent that when I saw or heard that person's name, I lost my temper. The reason for my wrath was no one but my senior by one year, Byun Baekhyun. He was taller than me and a brilliant student. My bully and most hated person. He bullied me so much that I cried in corners of dark class rooms and the corners of the janitors closet. Days of hiding away from Baekhyun sanbae was my routine in class. He soaked my books and threw my things over the balcony. He would laugh since I was short and chubby and from a middle class family.

As I turned sixteen he grew more cruel. He made sure I was hit and tortured everyday and I always had a bloody nose. It hurt. It hurt to so much I felt like killing him.

He was rich. A spoilt rich kid that had everything spinning around his fore finger. He threw money at people he knew who was pathetic to spite them. Broke valuable things. Cursed a lot. Never spoke nicely.

Baekhyun ruled the school, true it was his fathers school so it ran according to his rules. I was his pawn, servant and messenger boy. I hated it. I hated him. His smile made me feel like puking. His eyes were ugly and blank. Void of any emotions.

A play boy, Kissed girls for fun and crushed their hearts. Must have had sex I donno. But he was the most awful guy I've ever seen.

And then I prayed he'd leave forever. And then he left. I was seventeen and much taller than him, He never thought I'd grow into someone so handsome. And On the day my father died of a heart attack and every one in school even Baekhyun's minions attended but he didn't. He said it was degrading for him to attend his funeral. But I wished he'd come. But no. He never came. He just left. Without a trace.

"Chanyeolie." Kyungsoo hugged me from behind and I smiled getting snapped out of a monsters memories.

"Hey, What wrong?" I asked turned around and hugged him.

"Theres a new trans free student here. Hope he'd be fun." My boyfriend said and I chuckled.

"Aish. Run along. I'll be in class in five." I said and he nodded.

I reached up to my locker room and opened the door as my cuts began to show. I never did that. Baekhyun did it. He cut them to see if I were human and whether I'd bleed. Three deep cuts that marked themselves into me for life. I ran through the hallways when someone small bumped into me.

"Opps sorry." He apologized squatting to get the his books form the floor.

"Nah...It's okay.....Wait. Is that you?" I smiled but it faded as I saw the boy I prayed I should never see.

"Pardon?" He said looking up and smiled. Wait did he know to smile?

"Byun Baekhyun?" I gritted my teeth my words laced with venom.

"How do you know me?" Baekhyun blinked at me.

"What the Fuck Byun, Why can't you see me live?" I ran a hand through my silver hair.

"I'm sorry. But your mistaken. I don't even know you." He said smiling again. His hair tinted golden brown. Not the black strands he once had.

"Urghhh... I so freaking abore you. You'd always be that worthless, spoilt brat. That arrogant haughty bitch. You'll never change. Get out of here." I lost my shit and lashed out at him and he shuddered and I felt good. My deep voice and huge appearance freaking him out. Thank god I grew three times taller than my high school bully.

"Excuse me sir. Mind your language." He looked shocked and took a step back.

"Me? You should mind your language, Do you even know how to speak decently?" I glared at him.

"Stop creating a ruckus. Let me go." Baekhyun frowned and his eyes filled with tears. Woah he tears up.

"I'll make you pay Byun?" I balled my fists and pulled his collar up. Taking the upper hand.

"What?" He gasped.

"Stop acting like you don't know me Byun." I shook him vigorously.

"Huh. I'm late for class. Good bye." He frowned pushing me away and running away.

"Die." I mumbled as I followed my bullied.

I was fuming and I kept gritting my teeth that my jaws hurt. That's when the monster came in to class.

"Clasd. This is Baekhyun. Please take care of him. And no bulling." She warned and ushered Baekhyun to introduce himself.

"Hi. I....Umm I'm Byun Baekhyun. Take care of me." He said with his irritating voice as he walked down the isle and sat next to Luhan. My besty.

Wait wasn't he my senior. Then why is he in my class?

"Babe. Why are you frowning. You'd have stretch marks." Kyungsoo giggled and I smiled.

"Nah. Just studies. Opps wait. Someones calling me." I said as I pulled my phone out I saw my Mom calling.

"Hey son, Umm one of my clients will be staying with us. Is it okay?" She asked.

"Yah mom. Whats his name. Wait its a guy right?" I teased and she chuckled.

"Gosh you pervert. Yes. His names Byun Baekhyun. You'll love him." She said and I lost my temper again.

"I.DONT.WANT.THAT.BITCH.OF.A.BULLY.WHO THOUGHT ATTENDING MY DADS FUNERAL WAS A DEGRADING THING. LIVE.IN.MY.HOUSE." I screamed into the phone and dashed out of the class.

My mother knew everything. But why was she bringing that bitch in to live under the same roof? Why?

I looked through the window at him. My blood boiling. My wrath growing. How could he be all happy when I still die of nightmares. Bitch.

"I hate you Byun Baekhyun. I freaking hate you. I swear to god that I'll make you suffer one day." I gritted my teeth at his reflection. His presence triggered the very spot that I took years to hide. My fear. My tears. The love I once had for him, when we were kids. The pain. Everything.