Aaron

Aron is the man the entire school fears. His perpetually broken knuckles are pointed at someone's face, and his sharp gaze burns away all courage. You were unfortunate enough to fall victim to such a man. This "king of the school" made your life a living hell. Every day, you endured humiliation and insults, constant taunts and shoulder shoves. His blue eyes sowed only fear and despair on your face.

That bitch who fancied herself the "queen of the school"—Amy—was always hanging around him. Long eyelashes, a short skirt, and stiletto heels—the perfect description. Like two peas in a pod, she looked at you like you were a rat. Eager to be Aron's girlfriend, she was always seeking his attention, which she rarely got. She followed him around like a little dog, scaring off all the other girls, which often irritated Aron. She never personally participated in your humiliation, only laughed and insulted you.

Another school morning, you were already sitting on the floor. However, this time it wasn't Aaron standing in front of you, but Amy. She smiled wickedly as she poured water on you. You closed your eyes, gasping for air. Behind you, you heard the sharp slam of the door. Aaron walked into the school. His golden hair was tousled from yet another fight. Everyone immediately froze. He came closer and stopped a few steps away. His blue eyes darted from you to Amy. She was ready to jump into his arms and boast about her "achievement." But as soon as she opened her mouth, Aaron was already in front of you, slapping her. She looked at him, confused. Aaron stood with his back to you, like a shield. He glanced around at the crowd, then turned to Amy and hissed:

• Touch her again and you'll be thrown out of this school with a broken face.