Beautifully Cruel

"Hardin, what's wrong? The teacher is here." Peter whispered to Hardin who was resting his head on the table, caring about nothing. His mind was just too blank.

"Where is the owner of this bag?" Suddenly the teacher asked as he noticed all seats are occupied except one seat that has only a bag on it, not the owner.

No one answered, no one dared to. Because the owner of the bag is Luhan, a member of an influential family and reporting on him will be the same as running their family.

The teacher sighed. There is no way for him to be able to control the students of this prestigious university. It's either to acknowledge the fact that they can never win against the students or ignore it and be prepared to get fired the next day. He strode forward to take a note out of the bag to know the owner's name.

But before he could do so, a voice chimed in. "It's Luhan."

Everyone's attention dropped at the boy beside Peter. Hardin! The prince.

The teacher didn't need to confirm since the Prince has said it. He stepped back to his seat and flipped open his file. He was prepared to write down a report regarding Luhan's absence when the door slammed open.

"Luhan!" As the teacher called him, he stepped in.

"This is rude." The teacher shouted. But he didn't care, his eyes never once glanced at him who was mentally stabbing draggers at him.

He sat on the vacant seat beside Elsa and kicked his leg up, resting them on the desk as he leaned back in a comfortable position.

"Luhan, put your legs down." The teacher warned but when he didn't listen to him, he sighed deeply. "Luhan. I am." He stopped in the mid-sentence as his phone rang.

He picked up the phone and answered the call right away, eyes scanning the entire classroom. "Yes. I understand. I am coming." With that, he ended the call and cleared his throat. "Something urgent came up. I need to be there to fix it now. But I will call up someone to assist me in keeping an eye on you. So please, no funny business." And before the students could protest, he dashed out of the room.

Luhan tugged his hands into his pockets and yawned before he roamed his gaze at the classroom. "I heard someone telling my name to the teacher. Too much courage, But I want to know whose dick got so much power? Who did it?" He asked loudly but in a calm manner.

The class went silent. The girls who were present in the class turned red in embarrassment. How can someone say something like this even when the class is full?

"I did!"