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❝i won't hesitate
to chop off
you tiny dick.❞
-chapter 004; eyesight.

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the first time hoseok had met seokjin was when his vision was blurry as heck and his mind clouded with frustration.

however, the main reason why he was able to recognize the boy in front of him was because, a couple of days before, taehyung had pointed out the older to him.

"you see that blonde guy over there?" taehyung had asked, inclining his head towards the left.

"the one who has all those people surrounding him as if he's the damn president?" hoseok murmured; unamused.

"mhm. that's kim seokjin. your arch enemy. the guy you have to avoid. but don't worry, he won't he even glance at you with me around." taehyung boasted.

hoseok had only rolled his eyes.

having seen him from only afar, hoseok felt uneasy as he scrutinized his so called arch enemy.

there was only one word to describe him.

handsome.

it wasn't that hoseok hadn't communicated with handsome human beings before.

taehyung was handsome. his chemistry lab partner, min yoongi was handsome. heck, even jackson next door was handsome.

but seokjin's handsomeness was...different.

with his hair woven out of pure gold, skin glowing like the freaking sun itself and plump full lips, kim seokjin was on a whole new level of handsomeness.

it took everything in hoseok to not grab his notebook and start jotting down the different types of golden shades seokjin's hair possessed or how freakingly symmetrical his face was.

as hoseok scanned the older boy's face; seokjin's smirk widened.

"it's been a while, cutie."

and that's what brought hoseok back to reality.

blinking his eyes rapidly, the smaller boy pocketed his phone and grabbed a hold of his backpack's straps.

then, he stepped aside from the tall boy blocking him and tried to walk away nonchalantly.

emphasis on tried.

as soon as hoseok stepped away from seokjin, the taller shuffled to once again block his path.

hoseok frowned and moved to the left, only to have seokjin block his way again.

"can you please excuse me?" he hissed.

seokjin cocked a brow. "or what? gonna knee me in the crotch again?"

"i wouldn't hesitate to do so." hoseok scoffed.

seokjin laughed at that; a sound so deep and manly, it stirred something inside hoseok.

but it didn't matter, he was pretty sure he was straight.

"you aren't very creative with your threats; are you?" seokjin cackled.

hoseok frowned. this six foot tall boy actually had the nerve to test him?

"move aside or i won't hesitate to rip off your tiny dick, chop it into pieces and feed it to piranhas."

but that only made seokjin raise his brows and cackle even more loudly.

"first of all; honey, my dick isn't tiny. there is a reason why most people spread their legs before me willingly."

hoseok tried not to gag.

"secondly, you that desperate for this cock?" he added smugly.

sighing deeply, hoseok ran a hand through his hair. "look. i'm not a morning person. so please, move aside if you wanna live."

seokjin didn't even budge.

the asshole was as stubborn as a mule.

and there was only one thing hoseok could do.

pulling off his backpack from his small shoulders; he heaved it onto seokjin's face.

hoseok had literally smacked the older's face with his heavy backpack.

however, after all those visits to the gym and judo class; seokjin's reflects were fast and instead of letting it hit his gorgeous face, he caught it in his hands instead.

huge bummer.

hoseok gulped as he took in seokjin's unamused face along with his red backpack in the older's large hands; anger radiating off him as he stood with those toned muscles straining against his black tee.

however, as seokjin lowered the backpack and dumped it onto the floor while smoothing out his hair, hoseok let out a breath of relief.

seokjin now seemed calm with a look of what hoseok could identify as surrender on his face.

what a drama queen. hoseok thought as he bent down to pick up his bag. is the fuckboy of the school and can't even stand the embarrassment of being near smacked in the face with a backpack.

what happened next was something hoseok hadn't predicted.

the shorter boy was slammed against a locker, his hands being pinned above his head as his chest was pulled flush against a set of well made abs.

kim seokjin glared at hoseok from above him, making him seem so inferior and insignificant.

then, placing his lips next to the younger's ear, he murmured.

"you don't have to play hard to get if you want me so desperately, babe. just spread your legs willingly and i'm gonna fuck the daylights out of you."

his hot breath, his husky dominating voice made hoseok enter another world and the younger felt dizzy.

he wasn't used to being manhandled and dominated by sex gods and hence, his heart was beating a mile per minute while his brain cells had stopped working.

and with squeezing the younger's wrists, kim seokjin detached himself from hoseok and left.

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i don't even
know what i'm
doing with this
shitty story.
-ensiah.