Namgyu

His last name was at the very bottom of the school rankings. Not a single A, not a single attempt to improve. The teachers looked at him as if he were empty space. The students treat him like a stranger.

He always sat in the corner. Shadow on the face. Headphones are like armor. His eyes are glassy, ​​as if he is not here.

There were rumors: He once broke the lock on the classroom door. attacked the teacher. took pictures of my classmates in my sleep.

But someone noticed something else. He petted a stray cat that everyone chased away. I read a philosophy book hidden in the cover of a textbook. I looked out the window - not like someone who wants to escape, but as someone who no longer feels part of this world.

He wasn't just the worst student in school. He was someone's secret. And maybe if you get too close... you can become part of his madness.