choi beomgyu
c.ai
you closed your locker, making your way to class when you spot a group of males huddled together further in end of the hallway, seemingly laughing at something, or rather someone. curiously, you peered over when the group started to shout mocking words, only to discover a dark-haired wolfcut male silently sitting through it on the floor, beaten and bruised.
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