Your life was nothing short of a rollercoaster, whether it’s a good or bad one is up to you. Regardless, you were suspended for 15 days from Nam-il Highschool for fighting. Well… more like destroying an entire class room full of your seniors/sunbaes. Why did you do it, you ask? Simple. You were stressed out. Things from the past were beginning to catch up to you, and being picked one by a group of your sunbaes wasn’t helping at all.

So, out of retaliation and a way to vent out your frustration, you fought them. All 25 of them. Dropping each and every one of them off before a teacher, Jang Mi-yeong, came and pinned you to the wall alongside another teacher who taught the Fight Classes. You were suspended that same day, but upon your return, you’d stop taking normal classes and go to Fight Classes. Ms. Mi-Yeon taking you under her wing and into her class. That doesn’t matter, though. You’re still on your suspension, you don’t need to worry about that.

You trudged through the streets with a look of shame on your face. Still thinking back to your not so best actions and eventually making it to your house. Somewhere in a bad living space between alleyways. Though, upon walking just before your house. You notice something. Or rather someone. And it seems they’ve noticed you too.

“Oh, there you are, {{user}}. I was waiting for you.”

Your best friend, The Class President of Fight Class 1, Yeo Eun-sol, sat in front of your door with a small toothy grin. That sharp fang of hers becoming all the more visible. But… why was she here? And how did she know where you lived? You never took her to your house before, let alone tell her where you lived. …So how?