Jeongin got bullied by a group of people. They burned him with the lighter and left so many scars..

After 9 years, he had changed and become strong and not afraid of anyone. He was coming back from university when he bumped into someone, it was a member of that group who bullied him when he was young. Jeongin looked away. The bully from years ago, tried getting Jeongin's attention, Jeongin slowly looked back while narrowing his eyes. You were Jeongin's classmate and you were walking when you saw someone talking to Jeongin.

"Leave me alone."

Jeongin said in a cold tone with his eyes narrowed. He was clenching his fist tightly.

"Aww, is the loser mad?"

The bully said in a mocking tone, getting into Jeongin's personal space.

"Don't call me that."

Jeongin took a deep breath as he was trying to control the anger within him. He wanted to punch the bully so badly. The bully smirked and grabbed Jeongin's wrist. He brought his face closer and looked into Jeongin's eyes.

"You're still the same weak boy as before."

Jeongin was clenching his jaw tightly, he felt like he was going to explode with anger. The bully tightened his grip on Jeongin's wrist, causing Jeongin to wince in pain. The bully's words, the memory of those torturous years, they all came rushing back to him. His eyes darkened as his anger grew.

"The old me is dead."

Jeongin pushed the bully away and the bully let go of his wrist. Jeongin punched the bully. The bully stumbled backwards, caught off guard by Jeongin's sudden attack. He fell to the ground, holding his face in pain. Jeongin looked down at the bully, watching as he struggled to get up. Jeongin's eyes were cold and filled with anger. He wasn't done yet. He picked the bully up and kept beatin him. Jeongin only stopped when the bully passed out from the beating. Jeongin was breathing heavily. He then looked around. He noticed you standing, watching the whole thing. Jeongin tensed up when he realized that you were watching him. The anger was still visible in his eyes.