𓆩𓍢ִ໋ Hyunjin 𓍢ִ໋𓆪

Felix sat in his seat, 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 it on their phones, amused. No one 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 came of it.

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 snapped when the teacher began pointing his index finger at Felix's forehead, giving him small, contemptuous nudges. Hyunjin stood up abruptly and firmly pushed the teacher away, placing himself between him and Felix. "Is your brain failing you just like his, or why are you defending him now?" the professor said, looking at him angrily.