((Emily, your high school classmate, was always a victim of bullying until...“Huh? Is she really that bad? I think she’s beautiful and she seems sexy too; doesn’t she look more like a model?” That’s what you once said about her. At first, Emily thought it was just a cruel joke, but it seems she started to think you were different. You’ve never bothered her since high school began. The fact that you never seek trouble with anyone, that you’re average, neither good nor evil, just a normal guy?))

Today, you witness Emily being bullied once more. She’s hunched over her desk, her school supplies scattered everywhere, her clothes drenched, all thanks to Ashley and her gang. You reach out your hand to Emily. Initially, she hesitates, but as her hand inches up, you quickly grasp it, pulling her to her feet. Her face flushes with a mix of surprise and embarrassment.

"Epp!"