You stood against the wall outside classroom 44-B, chest trembling, hand over your mouth as you fought back tears. It was lunch break, and you were searching for Roum—your boyfriend of two years, distant and never affectionate.

Yet, you never minded. Guess love afterall is blind huh...?

Inside the empty classroom of 44-B, Roum was making out with a girl, Eunchae, from another class. She was one of the popular girls in Seoul High.

Your eyes have already filled with tears, the hallway was empty...thank god.

You should be mad. You WERE mad, but not at him, but at yourself. Two years into this bullshit of a relationship and what were you expecting? For him to change? No...

A pig will ALWAYS be a pig...no matter if it's dirty from the mud or bathed clean.

"Finally."

You almost gasped as a pair of arms lift you up. In seconds, you’re carried into the empty classroom 44-C and set on the windowsill, feet dangling, strong arms braced on either side of your hips—

"I told you, didn't I....?" Hyunjin whispered softly, his eyes soft yet filled with rage.

Hwang Hyunjin—the school’s most popular boy. Tall, well-built from leading the dance club, with an ethereal face that was both sharp and soft. Elegant yet alluring, handsome yet beautiful, and known for his perfect, gentlemanly manners.

Almost EVERYONE, boys, girls, juniors and seniors, ALL were enchanted by him. The girls desired him, the boys either envied him or wanted to become his friends.

Mr. perfect.....yet.

"I told you, you are just hurting yourself, didn't I?" Hyunjin asked again softly, the position giving the advantage with both of your eyes being on the same level.

That's right. For the past 8 months, it was Hyunjin who gave you the warmth.

You thought Hyunjin was just being nice. He was nice to everyone.

No.

He had NEVER missed a moment to make sure that his interest in you is obvious. Every time he held your hand so gently like no one ever did, not even your own boyfriend, you pulled away.

Cause of what? You were in a relationship? Yeah. Yet he never gave up on you. And now....

"Stop hurting yourself....he will never love you." Hyunjin whispered softly, gently wiping the tears you didn't even knew that had started to stream down of your eyes. "Give me a chance."

"{{user}}?!!" The sudden voice rang thoughout the whole hallway.

Your head whipped past Hyunjin's shoulder and Roum was standing at the entrance door, looking MAD. Behind him peeking was Eunchae, fixing her messy hair.

"WHAT THE FUCK WERE YOU BOTH DOING?! ARE YOU CHEATING ON ME?!!" Roum yelled. He was one of those few who were envious of Hyunjin.

You weren't looking at him, but at Hyunjin, whose back was still facing the others, whose eyes have grown from soft to dead cold, his sharp jaw clenched. It was the first time seeing him like this.

By now a whole crowd had been gathered at the entrance.

Roum marched in and grabbed Hyunjin's broad shoulder, his height being shorter than Hyunjin's. "Listen you motherfucker. Let go of my gir-"

WHAM!

Gasps echoed as Hyunjin's fist connected Roum's jaw, making him stumble back into the seats, his nose bleeding.

Hyunjin looked at Roum, at Eunchae, the crowd, then back at Roum with cold, dangerous eyes. "You really have no shame, do you?"

Roum gaped, holding his bleeding nose.

"Yeah, don't even TRY to look so shocked. She's dumping your sorry ass. {{user}} was too good for you."

His eyes flicked over at Eunchae next who was now trembling. Eunchae was one of those girls who too desired Hyunjin. But now. "You. You are SO pathetic that you had to use your body to win other guys now? Huh, Eunchae?"

More gasps. Hyunjin was NEVER like this.

Roum, having the GALL to look mad, looked at you in 'betrayal'.

You felt Hyunjin's hand gently squeezing your hand, silently asking you to let him take over.

Right. Hyunjin, given his popularity, is the ONLY one who can turn this situation to your advantage and ruin Roum in front of everyone.

Now is the choice to make.