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Sooyun's POV

Wooah! She is creepy alright! As we reach I check my pocket, yep I had money. I look up to take a look at this cafeteria. 

Wow! I am not even surprised now. Everything about this school is chic!! I turned around because all the commotion in the cafeteria was all of a sudden stopped as a group of boys enter. 

"There he comes!"

"He is looking so handsome!!"

"Doyoung oppa!" 

"Lucas is all mine!"

Wow the fangirling. Well I wouldn't blame them, the boys were looking very attractive. "Who are they oppa?" I ask Chan. "Oh they are the cool kids of the school.. A few boys come from my grade and some from yours. But don't dare mess with anyone, especially the one in the middle. His name is Jungwoo." I looked at the boy who he was talking about He was very good looking, someone who seemed really arrogant and tough but someone who would rather have a soft corner in my eyes. 

"He seems nice to me." I say, speaking my mind out loud. "He seems like, but he isn't. His father owns this school. If he wants he can sue anyone who messes with him." Chan oppa further says. "They say he has the teachers on his fingertips and can do whatever he wants." Mark says. "He is the heartbreaker of the school. According to the rumors, a girl committed suicide because of him."Seungmin adds further. "What!?" I guess I said it too loud, because everyone, including the boys who had just walked in, turn there heads around to face me. I look down, as if I had zero idea on who had just yelled. The boy in the middle who everyone was warning me about looked at me as if I was a creature of some other dimension. I sit on the chair quietly and so did everyone else. Soon the excitement and awkwardness died down.

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Jungwoo's POV

My hate my life. I always wanted to be a normal kid. Normal friends, normal household, normal everything. Then came back the flashback...

<<<<<<Flashback>>>>>>>

"Appa, where are we going?" I was 7 years old and had most characteristics and likings similar to kids my age. "Hold it sweety, appa has an amazing surprise for you." My mom says. It was my birthday and like most 7 years olds, I was looking forward to it.  I was in the car along with my parents. I really loved them. But then in a split second the world changed... "APPA LOOK........" The next thing I knew I was staring at my parents' lifeless bodies. I have not celebrated my birthday ever since then. Afterwards I was adopted by the owner of this school. He adopted me for his own personal benefit. He will need a heir for all his money wouldn't he? 

<<<<<<END OF FLASHBACK>>>>>

 My past made me into the monster I am now. My heart has been replaced by ice. I don't know how to love. My friends, Lucas, Doyoung, Jaehyun, Taeyong and Shicheng have been there with me through everything. I am alive because of them. A tear left my eye. People think of me as God of Hell or something. Rumors have made me into who I am now. A dark person, a heart breaker, a evil sinner. 

Right now I was about to leave for the cafeteria. "Back from Dreamland?" I turn around to see Lucas. His name is Yukhei but God knows why he likes to be called Lucas. I chuckle at what he said.. "Now let us go shall we?" N

Same crowd, same fangirls, same everything! Not a thing has changed this semester. "Hey Jungwoo! You will forget your book!" Doyoung hyung comes in with the book I was reading. I'm kinda a bookworm. I love reading. It is an escape from the real world. "Thanks hyung." I say returning a small smile. Just then out of nowhere some girl yells, 'WHAT!?!' Everyone turns to face her and she sits down innocently. But something is making me very curious, when I looked at her, it feels like a dozen of butterflies flying out of my body all at the same time, her innocence not only surprises me but it also mesmerizes me. What is this feeling? Is this what they call love at first sight? 

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