Endurance and Vengeance (1/1)

"You shouldn't have said anything after you apologized," I told Shin.Shin's round eyes looked up at me, "He was pissing me off.""So... because of that emotional outburst, we have to deal with red card now. Do you think it's worth it to get bullied for a few words?" I yelled. "Have I taught you nothing?""Yes, I think it's worth it. Besides you backed up what I said, which I learned directly from you!" he stood up."Yes, those were my words you threw and yes I backed up but do you know why? I didn't want you to get beat up for words I taught you!" I yelled."Noona Cho... you have to let me be a man. Y-you should have never stepped in," he sat down."Do you honestly think I'd let Gu Jun Pyo touch you? When we are older, you will carry on our father's last name. I can't let Gu Jun Pyo touch you, even remember who you are until we're ready to strike. But now..." I sighed. "This should have never happened.""I'm sorry, Noona... I shouldn't have got emotional," he looked down."It doesn't matter. You won't be going to school for this week. I've already collected homework from all of your teachers and expressed that you are highly ill..." I stood up. It would almost be time to go to school."Is that why you only prepared one lunchbox?" he asked with solemn eyes."I can't risk you getting hurt, Shin. I'll see you when I get home. I prepared enough food for the day already," she said."Noona! I want to go... I can't let you get hurt," he stood up again."No. Let this be a lesson to you: your mistakes won't really hurt you, only those you love most. Learn that every scar and beating I get is your fault," I turned to leave the room and the house. I locked the door behind me and began walking to the bus stop. I knew my words were harsh. I knew the lesson was harsh but he would need to learn these things to be a strong enough person to take on Shinhwa when we got older. I went to school, where I could feel the eyes of students on me. So be it... I opened my locker and a Red Card appeared before me. A hollering of laughter and amusement echoed through the halls. Let the games begin then.I went to my first hour class in Class A. My desk was missing. Seriously? How childish. My book laid on the floor where it cried for help. Whatever. I sat on the floor near the door. I didn't need my desk. I didn't need my book either. Were these students so stupid they didn't realize we didn't use that book at all and that you could get it free at the library? Pathetic. They seemed perplexed as to why I was't reaching for my book or looking for my desk. The teacher didn't ask anything, perhaps already knowing what was going on, and went on the lecture. The students seemed disappointed, the idiots.After class, students began to chase me down. They hunted me down until we were out in the front yard. A few students to the side, perhaps the better ones, ignored us. The other students, so willing to do Jun Pyo's bidding, surrounded me. They threw eggs. They threw balloons. Flour somehow got on me. They made a joke about squashed pancakes.I pointed at one of the students, "Your name is Shin In Jung. Your parents own an automobile company. Your father cheated on your mother with a prostitute named Yuki in the southern part of Seoul. He's carried a disease to your mother and then they had you. Do you want me to reveal more?"All I heard was a scream and running."Kwan Min Jo, you adore your little sister. Your sister walks alone on the same street every day and attends Shinhwa Middle School. It would be sad... to see her suffer, wouldn't it?" "Don't you dare threaten my sister!" he yelled.I smirked, "Continue what you're doing. I'll cut off her fingers, one for every balloon you threw at me. You don't know who you're talking to, do you? I'm not a person who's willing to stand here silently. I know everything about everyone at this school. What have you guys been doing since kindergarten anyhow? Just listening blindly to Jun Pyo?" He began to run away."You there. Your grandmother gave you a precious heirloom didn't she? But your company is being ruined and your family is falling apart. Your grandmother would just die, wouldn't she, if she learned you sold it to keep up appearances at school," I pointed at the girl. "Maybe I should tell her. Maybe she'll get a heartattack and I'll just stand there and watch.""Stop it!" the girl screamed. I pointed at another person, "Your boyfriend... wouldn't it be sad if he learned you were cheating?" I looked over at the boyfriend and my lips curled. "Cheating?!" he glared down at his girlfriend."She's also positive for an STI," I smiled at them. I was about to point at another person, but people quickly began running away. I sighed and was relieved. It could have been worst. Suddenly, I began to walk towards the high school when I realized that I needed to pick something up in Shin's locker. Walking over to the middle school, I heard immense laughter and then utter silence.I walked towards the crowd of younger children and saw that in the middle laid a bleeding Shin.Crying out, I ran towards him, "Shin! You idiot!" Someone kicked his head, even while I kneeled next to him and my worst nightmare came true. Shin began to seize, right there. His body began to shake and foam began forming at his lips. I stared up at the faces of the pre-teens, memorizing all of them. For once, I didn't hold back my hatred. "Don't think I'll forget all of you," I grabbed the one who kicked him in the head by the collar and grinned, "Give me your cellphone, Lee Bae.""Eh... here," he handed me his phone.I called 411 and explained the situation. Within two minutes, they were here. I went into the ambulance while they tried to calm Shin down. They kept him on his side and gave him something soft between his teeth. All I could do was watch and think. We entered the emergency room, where I paced for fifteen minutes. The doctor came out of the emergency room. We walked into his office where we sat down and began to talk of Shin's condition."His seizures have stopped. However, do you know what caused it?" the doctor asked."Someone kicked him in the head," I stared at the floor."I see... well, we've done several tests on him. With his record of having aplastic anemia, we weren't surprised to find low cell types. However, we'll keep him here overnight, just in case. Other than that, everything seems normal," the doctor smiled at me. "Yes... can I see him now?" I asked."Of course, he's in Room 103," he replied."Thank you, doctor," I bowed and left the office.I went to Room 103 and opened the door. I held my breath as I realized just how pale Shin looked in the bed. I grabbed a chair and sat next to the bed. I grabbed his hand and rubbed it tenderly, "You idiot... you weren't supposed to come to school."I sat there for seven hours and Shin refused to moved."A coma?" I asked."Yes. We tried to wake up after two hours but he wouldn't wake. You were there. We even tried to apply painful stimuli... if after six hours, they don't wake, it's termed a coma. We didn't expect this," the doctor explained."Well... when will he wake?" I squeezed his hand."We don't know. I'm sorry, Miss," the doctor bowed."No. You've done all you could. Thank you doctor. Good night, I'll have to be going," I left the room.I went to the department store and bought some rope, some gloves and bleach. I went home and took out a camera and my father's old piece, the same one that he killed himself with. I brought a box of bullets with me and began walking towards the bus stop. Lee Bae....twelve years old, second son, failing in school. He lived not that far from Shinhwa Elementary Campus. I got off the bus and stared at Shinhwa. This was my fault, I knew. I had failed as a mother and teacher to Shin, to teach him to hate so much.If I had never taught him hatred, he wouldn't have provoked Jun Pyo. If Jun Pyo would have never been provoked, there would be no red card... and no red card meant no bullying and no bullying would have meant no seizure and thus no coma. Yet even though I knew this, I also knew Lee Bae chose to kick my brother in the head.Lee Bae was sleeping soundly when I climbed through his open window. He would have screamed if I didn't forcibly throw the barrel of my gun into his mouth. Pointing my gun at him, he disabled the security of the house. We left the house, with my gun pointed in his side. I hugged him to my side to make it less suspicious to others who might see us. They ignored us. We walked until we were at a secluded park a mile or two away from Shinhwa and his house. "Strip," I told him."W-what?" he said."Strip," I smiled.He stripped until only his underwear was left."Kneel," I ordered.He kneeled and then I began to tie him up with my gun to his head. I tied his hands and feet first. I then tied them together in front of him. I began to beat him until he was bloody, until bruises began to yellow and turn purple. We stayed up several hours. I began to take pictures of his tears and his humiliation.He was covered in his own piss. It felt... unsatisfying. I kicked his head over and over."If you tell anyone of this, I'll tell your mother that you're gay," I smiled. "You will be shunned for the piece of shit you are."He whimpered and cried, "I won't tell. Please.... don't tell anyone I'm gay!" I untied him. "If you tell anyone, understand that I'll hurt you even more.""Go home!" I yelled. He began to walk home in his lack of clothes. He would reach home before his parents woke up.I wiped the blood from the grass with his clothes and bleach. I began to walk home myself. I entered the doors of my house and went to my laptop immediately, looking at the pictures. I stripped myself of my clothes, which was still fulll of egg and flour from today's earlier bullying. I burnt Lee Bae's clothing and sent mine to the washer. Sighing, I planned my next move, laying in bed naked.I marched to F4's hang out area eight days later. The Casanovas were playing pool. Ji Hoo was playing Tarot cards by himself. Jun Pyo was playing video games."You're still around?" he looked up at me with cold eyes.I smiled and handed him a stack of photos, "You don't really keep track of your minions, do you, Jun Pyo?"His eyes widened at the steps I took, "Are you crazy?" He stood up and threw the pictures to the flew. The images of tortured naked girls and boys, piss and blood covered with tears and mucus flying down their faces scattered around the floor. The disgusted faces of the other F4 members wasn't satisying enough, not yet. He stood up and stared at me. "Only as crazy as you are, you bastard. You hunt anyone you deem annoying, torture them just as much as I do, except you send two dozen students after them. You even sent someone to rape me?! At least I do my own dirty work and own up to it! I want you to look at these pictures very well, Gu Ju Pyo! You're even worst than me, do you know why? Because I offer them a deal as long as they stop bullying completely. My intentions are for the greater good. I do it out of love! You do it out of selfish pride!" I sent a fist flying at him.His stunned expression was worth it."I was going to endure things quietly. However, my brother is in the hospital, thanks to you. Now your minions know how it feels to be tortured and bullied and humiliated. If you aren't careful, you'll end up as one of them," I smirked. I left the room."What is that!" Gu Jun Pyo screamed."It looks like... we've found someone just as evil as Jun Pyo," Yi Jung replied as he picked up one of the pictures."Maybe even worst?" Woo Bin picked up another picture."How can a girl do this?" Ji Hoo came to pick a picture as well."According to her, Jun Pyo is worst though... and if you think about it, he is. She's willing to go to extreme measures to show him this though," Yi Jung sighed as he stood up."You sent someone to rape her?" Ji Hoo asked.Jun Pyo remained silent as he stood up from the floor and then sat up in his chair. Yi Jung began to laugh, "Do you actually feel remorse for your crimes? Are you sick? Or did that punch really knock you out your senses?"Ju Pyo glared at Yi Jung, "They called my sister a whore, a prostitute! Do you think I wouldn't try to hurt her after saying that?!""Her brother's in the hospital though. I heard he went into a coma," Woo Bin commented."So what! Who are they for me to owe them anything?" Jun Pyo yelled."Doesn't she remind you of someone though? It's prickling at me," Yi Jung began."They shouldn't have called her that... but I learned something about their family," Woo Bin sat down. All of F4 sat down to listen."They used to be best friends with Gu Ju Pyo's grandfather and Ji Hoo's grandfather until their grandfather mysteriously died and their company was bought out by Shinhwa. I learned that it's one of the ways your family became so powerful, due to buying that company. Without it, Shinhwa would have never been what Shinhwa is today. Her grandfather shortly died soon after and her father committed suicide the next day," Woo Bin began."So what you're saying is... that she and her brother hold a grudge against Jun Pyo?" Ji Hoo asked."Yes. It only makes sense. Why would a twelve year old boy and a short nerd challege Jun Pyo as well as attack his sister's honor? Any other student would have simply apologized until his head fell off, but they took it as a personal attack and their hatred against the Shinhwa family showed," Yi Jung said."I don't care if we ruined their family or not," Jun Pyo huffed."Yes, we understand that you don't care, but it helps us understand why she's so extreme in dealing with Jun Pyo. She blames your family for the death of both her grandfather and father and now for putting her brother in a coma. I'm surprised she hasn't directly attacked you more," Woo Bin shrugged."That weed! It doesn't matter. I'll expel her," Jun Pyo muttered."He's not listening," Woo Bin told Yi Jung, who only smiled."Aren't things more interesting now though?" Yi Jung shrugged."We'll see," Ji Hoo replied.Author's Note: Too extreme? Eheheh... I think so too but I wanted to give something entirely different from Jan Di and the usual order of Hana Yori Dango. Comment or subscribe please :D