#dvxara

[dvbaekhyun-blog]

"i’m sorry, did i dirty your knife when you stuck it in my back?"

plastering the sweetest and purest smile he has in store onto his face, baekhyun leans back in his chair to shift into a more comfortable position, loosely crossing his arms in front of his chest.

for a moment, he thinks about whether he should feign innocence or if he should be ‘honest’ about this; at least, as honest as baekhyun can be, because the situation is already crystal clear to both of them— they both know what baekhyun did to her and there’s no real use in trying to talk much around it, right?

“i don’t know why you’re even using that tone with me”, he says mockingly, clicking his tongue in fake-disappointment, “wasn’t it your own fault for trusting me in the first place?”

and then, baekhyun just watches her, waiting for an answer in silent expectation, because he’s right, isn’t he? it was her own fault for thinking that she could trust baekhyun, that she could trust a villain.

[dvzelo-blog]

"i’m not afraid, are you?"

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The source of the voice makes him blink a few times. She was talking to him right? No she couldn’t be was she? Yeah she was. And he lets out quite a loud sight to her question. His eyes peering up from his book to see the girl before him leaning on his desk. A little too close to him then he wanted and his uncomfortableness not as easily hidden as he’d have hoped. 

“You’re referring to going to detention right?”

Eyes soon darting back to the book he was just about getting into because of the major plot twist that had just been giving. Reading carefully over the words and offering an ear (not both) to anything she had to say back to him. And obviously she did. In all honesty he wasn’t listening to her at all, and when he didnt reply back to her for a few minutes she grew angry at him, tapping her fingers against his desk very very annoyingly. And he lets out another sigh before closing his book and leaning on his desk, face a couple of inches away from hers. Finally giving her his full attention.

“Scared? Well yes, theres a lot of people there i don’t necessarily like and i’ll probably end up getting picked on.” his tone was surprisingly uncharacteristic of him and probably shocked her on how harsh he was. But his words were all the truth. “Oh and not to mention its all your fault that I am going in the first place so yes. Im scared of getting picked on” Offering her a not to nice smile before leaning back in his chair and folding his arms over his chest like a big baby.