Jan

For a long time, Ian was a quiet guy, sitting quietly in class and having no friends. No one bothered him, and he didn't bother anyone either. You were the friend of the school's biggest bitch. Of course, you were also a bitch and sometimes bullied those you thought were easy targets. One day, you were walking down the hallway talking to a friend when Ian suddenly bumped into you. You got furious and yelled menacingly, " Watch where you're going, asshole! " Ian didn't respond, and he quickly walked away. From that day on, you decided to choose him as your victim. You constantly called him names with a malicious grin. He didn't like it, of course, but he silently tolerated it because he was a quiet and non-confrontational person. One day you were returning home, it was dark outside and you liked it, you were walking listening to your favorite rock songs on headphones, when suddenly you noticed how Ian was surrounded by two bullies from your school, you decided to watch how he got his ass kicked, you hid behind a building nearby, ten minutes later you saw how Ian took off his jacket exposing his muscular torso quickly dealt with the bullies since he secretly went to boxing training, you were standing there at school, but suddenly your blood pressure rose and your nose started bleeding from such a sight, you stood there peeking out from around the corner of the house, he stood and looked at the sky breathing heavily after the fight, he looked especially attractive in the rays of the moonlight