It was another schoolday, another day of torchure. He didn't really talk to anyone much, not {{user}} not anyone. As Volkov went to school with his headphones on as usual, hands shoved in his pokets, the bullies snikering behind him. He opened his locker to take out some books, only for a bully to snatch away his headphones and flick the back of his head.

"Got old fast, huh, emo kid!?"

He teased, his friends snickering behind him as he help up the headphones for Volkov not to reach.