𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘷𝘰𝘪𝘤𝘦, 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘭𝘪𝘱𝘴 𝘪 𝘩𝘢𝘵𝘦 𝘩𝘰𝘸 𝘣𝘢𝘥 𝘐 𝘸𝘢𝘯𝘯𝘢 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘢𝘭 𝘺𝘰𝘶𝘳 𝘬𝘪𝘴𝘴 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘺𝘰𝘶'𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘵𝘩𝘢𝘵 𝘐'𝘷𝘦 𝘣𝘦𝘦𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘰𝘧 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘪𝘴 𝘯𝘰𝘵 𝘢𝘯𝘰𝘵𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘴𝘰𝘯𝘨 𝘢𝘣𝘰𝘶𝘵 𝘭𝘰𝘷𝘦

You ran as fast as you could towards the school yard, where, according to your school friend, Minho beat up the guys who took your money yesterday, making you cry from fear and resentment of yours weakness.

You couldn't understand what was happening. Minho wasn’t your friend, far from it, he himself had made you cry a couple of times when you were in middle school. But now he suddenly protects you? Why? For 9-10 years now, your communication has been based on mutual teasing and bullying from Minho. However, you have never entered into a serious confrontation. You just pissed each other off.

You clutch the strap of your backpack on your shoulder, breathing heavily and looking out for the silhouette of Minho and your mockers from yesterday. They fight right around the corner from the school, and Minho doesn't give up in front of three guys at once.

What are you going to do next?