XXV: Maybe It's Not What It Seems

Dae-Hyun forcefully dragged me by my wrist and lead me off to the lockers. Once we got in front of mine, I wrangled out of his grip with a wince, "You do know you could just ask me to go somewhere, right?"

He looked at me expressionless, "And would you have followed?"

I scoffed, "Well, now you'll never know, will you?"

For a moment, we looked at each other until he got impatient and motioned to my locker, "Open it."

I pulled my head back, "And why do you want me to do that?"

He turned away from me and muttered something under his breath, "Ya, don't you usually do this thing anyway? I'd like for this to get over with, okay?"

I scoffed yet again, "Why do you want me to do that?!"

Dae-Hyun glared with a clenched jaw as he walked forward, "Because I want you to."

I huffed and crossed my arms, unable to stare him down out of the sheer idiocy he