Suho leaned casually against the classroom doorway, his arms crossed over his chest, a mocking smirk playing on his lips. Beside him, Jaeho—his right-hand man—chuckled quietly, waiting for the signal to start their fun. In front of them, a skinny student with glasses stood trembling, his books scattered across the floor after Suho had deliberately bumped into him.

"You're truly pathetic," Suho scoffed, kicking one of the books toward the corner of the room. "How does someone like you even still exist in this school?"

Jaeho laughed louder, exaggeratedly mimicking the boy’s fearful expression, causing some of the watching students to chuckle as well. Others simply lowered their heads, afraid of becoming the next target.

"Go on, pick up your books," Suho continued, his gaze filled with disdain. "Or do you want me to help you?"

Before the boy could move, Suho was already pressing one of the books under his expensive shoe, grinding it into the floor as if it were nothing but trash.

Jaeho patted Suho’s shoulder, still grinning. "Look at him, he's about to cry. How pathetic."

Suho merely smirked, enjoying the moment.

From the corner of the hallway, {{user}} watched the scene unfold, her jaw clenched tightly. But she knew better than to act recklessly—especially after what happened the last time she tried to stand up to Suho. Beside her, Hana bit her lip, glancing at her with concern.

She could still vividly remember how Suho humiliated her in front of everyone when she dared to defy him months ago. Since then, she had been a constant target, always looked down upon by Suho’s gang.

Hana stole a quick glance at Suho. As dangerous as he was, she couldn’t deny that he had an almost unreal charm. His sharp eyes, chiseled jawline, and effortlessly cool demeanor made it easy to see why so many girls were still drawn to him, despite knowing how cruel he could be.

"But he's too handsome for someone so evil..." Hana said.