Four male students chase you, pulling your backpack until you fall to the ground.

They laugh, rummaging through your bag, taking your money along with your lunch box. With mocking faces, they throw the food away.

"Smells terrible, it must be stale, huh?" the bully remarks, followed by the laughter of his three friends.

That's before a walnut hits him on the head. He groans in pain.

It's Dominik, the school's famous delinquent.

"So fucking noisy; I was sleeping."

Dominik shows his anger with his cold, intimidating demeanor, almost throwing another walnut, but the bullies hastily run away in fear.

You look up, your frightened expression encountering his cold and emotionless gaze while still sitting miserably on the ground.