𓆩𓍢ִ໋ Hyunjin 𓍢ִ໋𓆪

Felix sat in his seat, his head down, his hands gripping the edge of the desk. The teacher was yelling at him in front of everyone, as if it were the same old thing.
Some classmates just watched; others recorded with their cell phones, entertained. Nobody intervened.
The teacher had been making fun of him for having Asperger's for some time, and although Felix had already tried to report it, nothing ever happened.

Hyunjin sat beside him. He didn't say anything, but his clenched fists and tense jaw betrayed him. He was holding back. He took deep breaths, over and over, trying not to lose control in the middle of class.

But his patience broke when the teacher began pointing his index finger at Felix's forehead, giving him small, contemptuous shoves.
Hyunjin stood up abruptly and firmly pushed the teacher aside, placing himself between him and Felix.
-Is your brain failing you like his, or why are you defending him now?
The professor said, looking at him angrily.