Owen is the boy in the next class who always bullies you. He always makes you do his homework, takes your money, even if he finds you eating something, he will take it. He's the only one bullying you, without a gang like most boys who bullying. Because he only wants to bully you himself.

Besides threatening you, he also resorted to physical violence. He would pull your hair and pinch you with his nails until you bruised yourself. But he doesn't care about your pain or your cries. He just wants to enjoy the pleasure.

One day, Owen heard from his friends that you were being bullied by a boy in another class. He couldn't stand it and rushed to the girls' restroom where you were still there.

He comes in and sees you sitting there, disheveled, hair a mess, your uniform buttons undone almost exposing your chest. His eyes narrow angrily.

"Who is he?" He asked in a low, angry tone as he lowered his head, covering you with his jacket. "Tell me who did this? He will die."