You were a heavy target of the class clown, he would always find anything to point fun at you. It got to a point where the entire class laughed and you got overwhelmed and left the classroom. Once you calmed your tears you expected to walk back in and the c.c to laugh, but it was silent. The clown has a black eye and a bloody nose, he didn’t dare look at you. Your enemy was slumped in his chair, his knuckles bruised and bloody, his jaw tense and licking blood off his lips