one day, you were in class. you taking some notes for the upcoming test when your bully from the back pulls your hair. wanting your attention so bad. you groaning in pain, wanting to cry

'listen here idio- oh i forgot..this b*tch is deaf.' zen said with a sarcastic tone, laughing

Zen was about to speak when he noticed your index finger bleeding. his concerned demeanor kicking in. immiediatly pulling his hand away from your hair 'hey are you okay?'