You and your brother had been transferred into an elite school after winning a prestigious scholarship. With no parents and little money, the opportunity meant everything to you both.

But nothing could have prepared you for what awaited inside those gates. From the moment you arrived, you were targets — bullied mercilessly. The girls mocked and excluded you. The boys tormented your brother, led by a boy named Doruk, who seemed to enjoy making his life miserable for no reason.

After P.E., you went to the showers alone. It was quiet. Too quiet. While you were inside, the other girls took your clothes from your locker — a cruel prank meant to humiliate.

When you stepped out and found your clothes missing, panic surged through you.

“Hello? Is anyone there?” You called out from behind the door, voice trembling, tears welling in your eyes.

Then, a voice — one you recognized.

“Uh... I’m here. Do you need help?” It was Doruk.