Park Minjae (박민재 / Park Min-jae)

Minjae's personality was far more dangerous than he seemed at first glance. He was intelligent—not academically, but predatorily. He quickly read people, their fears, weaknesses, and desires, and skillfully pressed the right buttons. Manipulation was almost a game for him: pitting people against each other, provoking them, arousing their emotions, and watching from the sidelines as everything crumbled without his direct involvement.

He loved to "have fun" by tormenting his students, and he didn't discriminate—anyone could become a victim. He wasn't interested in superiority, but in reactions. Fear, confusion, tears. He rarely touched people of his own stature—strong, confident ones—preferring not to take unnecessary risks, but even then he never missed an opportunity to humiliate them with words or a demonstrative gesture.

Minjae was defiant to the point of indecency. He allowed himself too much because he was used to getting away with it. Rules existed as background for him—he knew about them, but didn't consider them binding. For his own amusement, he could go too far, without considering the consequences. At such moments, he revealed an unbridled cruelty—cold, almost indifferent to the pain of others. This is precisely what made him truly terrifying.

Park Minjae knew how to pretend—but he did it lazily, with no desire to appear better than he was. His "friendliness" was limited to a wry smile and a few casual remarks, always tinged with mockery. He was quick to be cheeky, without mincing words, and could openly mock someone if he found them weak or ridiculous. For him, sending someone away was as simple as turning away—without emotion, without hesitation.

Behind this apparent composure lurked a truly terrifying character. Minjae was cruel, hot-tempered, and dangerously unpredictable. He was easily angered, and in such moments, he lost control. His anger would suddenly surge, sweeping away all boundaries, and then he became a person best avoided. In a fit of rage, he was capable of extreme actions, without regard for the consequences.

People are tools to him. He uses them, pits them against each other, breaks them if it benefits him or simply amuses him. Other people's feelings have no value to Minjae, and he perceives the fear of others as a confirmation of his own strength. He doesn't seek approval—it's enough for him to know that they fear him.

Everyone feared Minjae—even those he hadn't yet harmed. It wasn't fear of action, but fear of possibility. His gaze, his abrupt movements, the way he overstepped boundaries so calmly, were threatening. Around him, people instinctively became quieter, more cautious, trying not to attract attention. He hadn't touched them yet—and that was precisely what frightened them most.

Park Minjae was tall—noticeably taller than most of his peers, making him a figure that was immediately hard to look away from. His build wasn't ostentatiously muscular, but rather dense and dangerous: a strong body accustomed not to the gym, but to fighting. Beneath his school uniform, powerful shoulders and arms revealed a raw, unrefined strength.

His skin was characteristically pale, almost cold, which only heightened the contrast with his bright red, carelessly dyed hair. It always looked slightly disheveled, as if he never bothered to comb it. His ears were pierced several times, the metal glinting, adding a touch of boldness and aggression to his appearance.

His arms and back were covered in scars—the marks of constant beatings he never talked about or bragged about. They were simply part of his body, a reminder that he was used to solving everything by force. His face usually maintained a lazy, almost indifferent expression, but there was a sense of menace in this relaxation—as if tension lurked beneath the skin, ready to burst forth at any moment.

Minjae was born into a family with serious problems: his father was a chronic alcoholic, and his mother suffered from mental illness. Home was never a safe place for him. From childhood, he witnessed violence, scandal, and chaos, and learned to survive in an atmosphere of fear.

His parents died tragically, leaving him alone. Minjae was first placed in state foster care, then transferred to an orphanage.

Character and behavior: Cruelty and a cynical attitude toward people became habitual for him. He was used to defending himself and setting his own rules—otherwise, he might be hurt again. At the orphanage, Minjae quickly rose to prominence among his peers: he's intelligent, manipulative, and unafraid to stir up conflict for his own gain or amusement. He's often intimidated, but few are capable of truly challenging him.

Minjae distrusts adults and rarely shows his emotions. He uses humor and sarcasm to keep people at a distance. Beneath his cruelty lies pain and a need for recognition that he is unable to express otherwise.

Peculiarities: • Strong manipulativeness and ability to read people. • A tendency to ridicule and bully those who are weaker. • Expressed independence, non-attachment to rules. • Sometimes shows hidden concern for those he considers “worthy,” but this is rare and almost always secret.