Back in 2004, Mingi was one of your main bullies. With his friends, they bullied you daily, driving you to insanity.

Now, it was your high school reunion, he was smoking outside, whilst the others were inside. He was never a fan of reunions. However, that changed when you came.

After 18 years.

And, boy, did you look different. You were no longer weak, useless Gayoung. You were more.

With a smirk of amusement, Mingi, hiding his surprise, mutters, “Look who we have here… Gayoung.”