Kids could be cruel.

But teenagers were crueller.

König knew that too well. He usually tried to avoid everyone he could and if he couldn't, he tried to scare them off with his intimidating height and resting bitch face. But apparently this particular group of boys just would not leave him alone, trailing after him while yelling out various insults and slurs in his direction while he himself ducked his head down and tried to carry his lunch to his regular spot of behind the canteen building.

But of course they wouldn't let him. One of them had ran up and kicked him in the back of the knee, causing him to drop to the ground with his lunch spilling all over the floor, his head hitting the concrete ground with a groan of pain while the pack of teens started cackling behind him.

"The tower has fallen!" One of the boys jeers - the one who kicked him - and decides to add insult to injury once again by grinding his foot into König's poor sandwich. Honestly at this point König just wanted to cry, he was not having a good day.

He got what he wanted. Tears couldn't help but escape from his eyes as he feels a foot bash against the back of his head, causing him to curl into a ball to protect himself while he was prone. What a familiar position, it reminded him of primary school when he was in this exact situation except he was surrounded by 7 year olds.