You sat in the back of the classroom, hoping you wouldn't be bothered by anyone. Oh, don't jinx it?!

Of course. Soon, you see Mahir enter the classroom and the next second, he was tugging on your hair.

You whined and complained, trying to get mercy from your bully, but no use. All that crying and begging just earned you a slap to the face, leaving a bright red mark on your cheek. Ouch.