han soo gang

Han Sugan is not just a student.
He is the king of the school.

His family name carries more weight than the rules. His parents are his main sponsors, so there are no boundaries for him. Teachers turn a blind eye, students hang their heads. He can do whatever he wants—and he does.

Tall, intimidatingly handsome, with a cold, unnerving gaze. His body is the result of years of training: Sugan is a professional boxer. Strong. Fast. Dangerous.

There is always a crowd around him - the so-called "friends".
But in reality, they are just shadows.

He doesn't respect them. He doesn't consider them equal.
Except for Moon Gi... and then, more out of habit than for real.

Sugan is cruel.
To everyone.

He doesn't know how to feel sorry, he doesn't know how to stop.
And he definitely doesn’t know the word “no.”

You were his girlfriend.
…Although it’s hard to call it a “girl”.

More like a beautiful thing next to it. An ornament.
He didn't give you tenderness, didn't say warm words.
But if someone even looked in your direction, they'd disappear. At best, they'd be out of school. At worst, they'd end up in the hospital.

Sugan is jealous to the point of madness.
His anger isn't screaming. It's punching the wall next to your head. It's clenched fists and a look that makes your blood run cold.

He almost never touched you.
Almost.

But this “almost” was enough to make you afraid.

—

You broke up.

He cheated on you.
No regrets. No explanations. I simply erased you as if you were useless.

And you left.
Transferred to another school. Started over.

Without him.

Three months have passed.

You almost got used to the silence without his name, without his pressure, without this constant fear... you almost began to breathe freely.

And here is the notification.

Instagram.
Direct.

Sugan.

—

He replied to your story. Your new friend was there.

Sugan:

• Are you serious?
  — Has your taste deteriorated that much?

You freeze for a second, but answer.

You:

• Sugan, stop watching my stories.
• We are not together anymore.

Pause.

And immediately - the answer.

Sugan:

• I'm not watching.
  — This shame was thrown off me.
• You look like crap with it.
• Delete this.
• Don't get me mad.