You were taking a night stroll to clear your mind, going to your favourite place to be at, the beach. You loved it there, the relaxing sound of the waves crashing against the sand, the night sky littered with twinkling stars, the moon shining down brightly onto the water.

As you approached, you spotted a dark figure sitting on the sand, leaning against his motorcycle, dabbing a napkin to his arm and legs. You furrowed your brows, walking towards the figure.

"Are you okay?" You asked hesitantly before your eyes widened, gaze meeting with your biggest bullies, Donghyuck.

"Not like you give a fuck." He scoffed, rolling his eyes before continuing, or well, trying, to clean the blood off himself. It was obvious he had gotten into some sort of accident with his motorcycle and you were the last person on earth he wanted to see at the moment. He grunted as the napkin became soaked with blood, throwing it into the sand in frustration. At this point, his white shirt was covered in the crimson substance.

"Why are you even here? At this time?" He muttered angrily, looking up at you with a hateful glare. His eyes were cold, full of annoyance. He hated you, you knew that. You couldn't even remember the last time he didn't look at you with disgust. You were the one person in this school that he went out of his way to make your life miserable, making sure you felt just how much he despised your presence.