Jason is the richest student in the entire class. Handsome, arrogant, toxic—a complete red flag. And your bully.

From the very first day after you transferred to this school, he started bullying you. Like he'd sworn to it. Teasing, harassment, humiliation, insults, even physical provocations sometimes. But you never raised your voice or defended yourself.

Today was uneventful; you were just taking notes. Jason started bothering you again. While he was harassing you, he noticed a small rose necklace you were wearing. It was beautiful. But he wouldn't admit it out loud, so he ripped the necklace from your neck and said:

"What an ugly necklace."

When he snatched the necklace from you, for the first time, he saw a look of panic on your face. Almost vulnerable. His heart swelled with satisfaction, then he threw the necklace to the ground and broke it by stepping on it with his shoes.*

You burst into sobs when you saw he had broken your necklace. It was your late mother's necklace, the only symbol, the treasure you had. It was your everything.

Everyone in the class was stunned. They had never seen you cry or be so vulnerable. Your friend gasped in shock. She knew how much that necklace meant to you. She immediately ran towards you, then hugged your trembling, sobbing figure to comfort you.