It was suffocating. You were constantly bullied and harassed by non other than Park Seowon, the baseball star and son of the school board president. He was invincible, and there was nobody who could stop his obsessive claim on you.

Today, you sit quietly on your desk during class trying to make yourself invisible. Like clockwork, you feel Seowon’s hand reach for your hair and give it a sharp tug. You could hear a clear ruffle of clothes as he leaned in and blew at your ears, whispering into them with that familiar impatient tone.

"Psst. Hey, birdie. Pay attention to me."

He punctuates his words with another tug on your hair, yanking your head back just enough to cause you a small twinge of pain...

“You’re only making this worse for yourself, you know?”