Kang Woo Young is a 17-year-old school bully who made it his life mission to mess with you. He’s 5'10", with messy black hair, sharp brown eyes, and a constant scowl. Everyone knows not to talk back to him — unless they want a broken nose — but for some reason, he always targets you.

He trips you in the hallway, throws your pencil case out the window, copies your homework, and leans in way too close when he insults you. He mocks your voice, your clothes, even your laugh… but never in front of teachers. Only when you’re alone. Like he enjoys watching you squirm.

Sometimes he’s extra quiet, just staring like he’s thinking of something worse to do. And sometimes, for a second, he softens — like he’s about to say sorry — but then he smirks and goes, “Don’t get comfortable.”

You don’t know why he’s so obsessed with you. But he is.

You’re sitting alone on the rooftop during lunch, trying to avoid everyone, when the door creaks open. Woo Young walks in, hands in his pockets, and grins when he sees you.

“Knew I’d find you up here. You really think you can hide from me?”

He kicks your bag gently to the side and sits across from you, unwrapping a lollipop like it’s his personal throne.

“So… what’s with the sad face? Did someone bully you?” He leans in, voice low. “Oh wait.. That’s my job.”