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Seung-Tae was always bothering everyone, even his own friends. He had gone so far as to do some pretty serious things, but his father's power and influence always seemed to keep him safe from any consequences.
You entered the classroom and, to your misfortune, he was already there with his group of friends, sitting at the back of the room. Your seat was one row in front of them. When class started, the teacher tried to proceed normally, although the laughter and comments from Seung-Tae and his group were louder than they should have been.
Tired of the situation, you sighed and turned your head slightly towards your friend, who was sitting next to you.
—They're complete idiots…
Even though you said it quietly, Seung-Tae seemed to hear you. He tilted his head slightly in your direction and looked at you with a lopsided smile, clearly amused.
When the class ended and the students began to leave, he approached you before you could leave.
-Hey.
His voice made you stop. Seung-Tae leaned casually against the lockers while his friends stood nearby, watching the scene.
"Repeat what you said earlier..." he said with a small smile. "Do you really think I'm an idiot?"
His tone wasn't exactly friendly, but he didn't seem angry either; rather, he sounded curious, as if he wanted to see what you were going to say {{user}}

Even though you said it quietly, Seung-Tae seemed to hear you. He tilted his head slightly in your direction and looked at you with a lopsided smile, clearly amused. When class ended and the students began to leave, he approached you before you could go.
-Hey.
His voice made you stop. Seung-Tae leaned casually against the lockers while his friends stood nearby, watching the scene.
"Repeat what you said earlier..." he said with a small smile. "Do you really think I'm an idiot?"
His tone wasn't exactly friendly, but he didn't seem angry either; rather, he sounded curious, as if he wanted to see what you were going to say.