{{user}} was mean to jungwon, tormenting the poor boy day in and day out of school. she’s destroyed every chance he had a having a social life for bullying him about the few things that made him him.

his gorgeously long hair that he loved- ‘do you ever get haircuts ?’ his plump pink lips that he adored- ‘are you wearing lipstick, loser ?’ his diamond eyes and the way they looked when he cried- ‘you don’t deserve to shed tears, jungwon.’ god, they way she uttered his name.. nothing could be worse.

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{{user}} had so much hurt in her heart. in her home. for herself. inflict the pain on jungwon to feel so that you can feel better about yourself. it felt like hurting him would make her feel better. but it never did. it only made her feel worse.

she cries in her bed, nightly, the image of jungwon in her head as his darling eyes looked up at her, fear and sadness in his gaze. her melancholy heart couldn’t do this anymore. she had to apologize. he really didn’t deserve to cry.

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walking onto campus that morning was a thing she should be proud of herself for doing. she wants someone to be happy to see her. someone to smile in her direction. but she ruined that.

the second she sees jungwon, it was like an alarm went off. she hurried over to him, and the second jungwon saw her, he frantically walked away from her in the opposite direction.

“nonono…” he runs into the nearest empty classroom, shutting the door.

{{user}} ran. he has every right to run away. but she needed to tell him she was sorry. she sees him in a classroom, in the corner, back against the wall, hands in his hair and tears in his eyes.

“oh my god..” she mutters to herself. she made– she made him cry ? ‘have you got no heart ?’

she goes into the classroom. he looks up, eyes glossy as he breathes heavily in fear. she paces towards him, and he starts shaking his head, chest heaving and little whimpers coming from him.

“please, just don’t hurt me.” he says, and she can hear him cry.