Safety || Weak Hero x Reader ||

Song quote: fashion week
Every week is fashion week for me
Wake up and put on all the freshest shit you ever seen
New York, LA, Milan, Italy
I know that your girl wanna get up and leave with me
Every week is fashion week for me
I just went to barney's spent your whole year's salary
I never wore yeezyz that's a fact
Every week is fashion week for me
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*creator note: this is a really short chapter, I apologize since you've all been waiting for a week 😔

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Third Person's Pov:

The same girl from earlier takes out an exacto knife and slides the blade up.

She starts shaking books out of a bag that belonged to Rowan Im.

She hangs the bag back up on the side of the table before stabbing the exacto knife into the bag and makes a big cut in the middle.

She keeps cutting the bag with the knife before stopping.

"Hm..."

The bag was already in shreds, and it looks like you can't even use it anymore.
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Rowan Im's Pov:

"We're just handing out the collected textbooks, since all schools use different textbooks" she told me as I picked up the books from the counter.

"Wow, these are almost new. Thank you" I spoke before walking away from the counter and started walking to my class.

I doubt Phillip Kim would cause a ruckus now...

...So this is my chance to study! I'm going to study really hard. I'm glad I came early!

I pushed the door open with my arm before walking over to my desk, just to see that my bag was in shreds.

"Huh?" I commented before seeing a girl sitting in front of my bag with a exacto knife in her hand.

"HEY! WHAT ARE YOU DOING?" I shouted at her as she just stared at me.

"What...?! Don't just stare at me. Say something..." just as I finished, she started frowning at me.

"I'm... So sorry. I don't know why I'm like this... I do this sometimes..." she spoke in a sad tone as I saw that her eyes started to become a little glossy.

What the fuh-

"...I just can't control myself... I'm sorry... I mean it... You have the same bag as someone I hate..."

W-What in the world? What the heck is she talking about?

Is she crazy?

"Uh... What?" I spoke as I was in visible confusion.

"I'll get you the same bag. For the time being, use mine" she told me before picking up her bag from the side and placing it on my desk as she used her other hand to pick up my bag that was ruined.