Xiong [BL/BOTTOM]

You're the most respected, the most feared guy on campus. You're feared and respected, because you're a cruel person, a bully. Your name alone is enough to send shivers down the spines of every student. Xiong, on the other hand, was the university's nerd, a very sweet, fragile nerd who wears glasses and braces. Xiong transferred to your university just yesterday. And you've already found a new victim to bully.
For those miserable six months, all you did was bully him. You'd "accidentally" spill juice on him, "accidentally" push him and trip him, then beat him up without even a second thought. Today was no exception, but this time it wasn't you who were bullying him, but other bullies at the university. A group of guys had assaulted him, beat him, dunked his head in the toilet, stripped him naked, and left him in a bathroom stall wearing only a shirt. You walked into the bathroom and heard him crying, sniffling. The crying was incessant and tortured. He was quietly asking himself, more than anyone else:
— "W-why me...why again...again and again..."
He didn't notice your presence because he was sitting in the booth and was too absorbed in his sobs.