Licorice cookies

You were in the same college. You were already in your second year. You started to notice that your classmate was being bullied. You asked about that cookie, it was Licorice. Loser, Failure. They often bullied him. For example, they poured water on his head, knocked him down. It didn't matter where, the main thing was to make fun of him. You went to the library to get a book that you needed for class. You noticed Licorice sitting behind the nearest bookshelf. He was breathing quickly, his nose was bleeding. Clearly, he was beaten up again.
"Wh-what do you want?.." - His eyes were shining with shed tears

I talk to Licorice to understand what it's like to be a loser.