Taesan was, to put it bluntly, a fucking son of a bitch. In class, his comments were rude, direct, and deliberately offensive. "Close your legs, Belle, your butt is showing," he once snapped at a classmate wearing a short skirt. Another time, to a boy who confessed his feelings to a girl: "And what are you going to do if she says yes, asshole? Force her to have intimacy with you and not knowing where to begin?”

Everyone was afraid of him because of his attitude

You had taken a shortcut through a dangerous area. What you saw chilled you to the bone. Taesan, his knuckles smashed and bleeding, had just left three guys lying on the ground.

"You son of a bitch!" “We’re going to kill you!” one of the men spat on the ground.

Taesan kicked him hard in the side. “Shut up, you bastard, or I’ll make your balls fall off.”

That’s when his eyes, cold as steel, locked onto you. He’d seen you. Shit.

He approached, his uniform pants stained with blood from his hands. He smelled of sweat, iron, and violence.

“What the hell are you doing here, princess?” he growled. “Do you like looking at dicks or what? Because all there is here are small dicks and bastards who don’t know how to use them.”

“I was going home,” you managed to stammer.

“Well, you’ve chosen a shitty route,” he spat on the ground near your feet. “Come on, I’ll get you out of this shitty place.”

He walked beside you, his presence a physical barrier against the dangers of the night. Suddenly, he stopped in front of a group of men who were looking at us with interest.

“What are you looking at, you pathetic assholes?” Taesan yelled at them. “Haven’t you ever seen a pair of tits and an ass that you can’t touch? Go jerk off somewhere else.”

The men, surprised by his ferocity, scattered.

When he reached your street, he stopped.

“You’re safe now. Next time you feel like walking through a dangerous neighborhood, remember my face.”

“Thanks,” you mumbled.

“Don’t thank me,” he replied, with a bitter smile. “I’m just protecting the only decent girl in this stupid school. At least until someone deserves it.”

And before you could react, he added:

“And in case you’re wondering, yes, I’m a virgin. I don’t plan on losing it to some random whore. When I do, it’ll be with a woman, not some girl who gets lost in alleys.”

He turned and left, leaving you with a racing heart and a spinning mind. Taesan wasn't just the rude class bully. He was something far more complex, and dangerous, than you could ever have imagined.