》 ¤ Chapter 1 ¤ 《
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Soo-Young's POV
2015...
"Are you going to report to the disciplinary teacher?" As she held her hair hard, a bully sneered and laughed evilly.
"No, but I'm not giving you a single won." Since she was afraid, the girl stated it nervously, without even attempting to look her in the eyes.
"Pay attention, bitch! Just give me your money or I'll smack you!" While pushing her up against the wall, the bully threatened her, causing the girl to whimper in pain.
I unfastened my tie since I felt hot. I was bored, so I took a stroll around the school. I was going by when I heard some noises and turned to my right to see one of my juniors being bullied. As an outcome, I confronted the bully. Fortunately, since we were the same age, I recognised the bully.
"Could you just stop that, bitch?" As my voice became deeper, I shouted out to her while she was sucking on a lollipop.
When they heard me, both the girl and the bully turned to face me...
"Choi Soo-Young, this isn't your problem. So, fuck off!" The bully tightened her teeth in disgust that I was around since I was constantly in her way.
"I know it's none of my concern, but you're bullying someone, and I'm not going to sit for it, sweetheart." To irritate her, I said it sarcastically while giving her an innocent expression and a pouty face.
"Ya, do you want to get beaten up?" She questioned me as her eyes darkened, and I observed her hand clenching because she was upset with me.
"Let's see if you can pull it off." While rolling my sleeves up, I offered her that mischievous grin, utterly fearless of her.
She tried to strike me in the face, but I diverted her blow with a punch to the cheek, causing her lips to bleed. It was simple because I have excellent eyesight and could see them attempting me.
"How does it feel, partner?" I sniggered as I gazed at her innocently, gently bending my body.
"You're a crazy girl!" To be honest, I wanted to laugh so hard as she screamed and moaned in pain.
"Do you want some more, sweetheart?" I questioned her casually and gently while rolling my shoulders.
"No," she replied hesitantly.
"Then apologise to her and pledge not to annoy her in the future." I stated this sternly as I examined my delicate nails, which were stained with that bitch's blood and needed to be cleaned. She instantly apologised and exited.
"Thank you a lot!" The girl smiled and bowed numerous times at me.
"No worries, and the next time, walk with your pals to prevent getting harassed by those aches and pains. Fortunately, this time I was able to stop her!" I yawned and stretched my arm since I was feeling drowsy.
She went away, nodding. I returned to class after recess. What a day! Nobody sits next to me because they despise me. One of the primary reasons is that I am a rebellious student as well as a smartass. So my classmates are furious because they don't understand how a student who gets in trouble every day can possibly be the top student in the entire school?!?...
So I normally don't pay attention in class since the classes are boring. I was glancing out the window while fiddling with my pen. When my instructor noticed I wasn't paying attention, she addressed my name.

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