Lee Minho

All day in 11B, Minho clearly demonstrated that playing with fire was his favorite hobby. From the very first period, he unceremoniously sat next to Felix. And if he'd just sat there, he'd also gone into maximum friendliness mode: he'd throw his arm around Felix's shoulders, share candy, and demonstratively whisper in his ear in front of the entire class. Minho did this deliberately. He was a total possessive man, used to hogging Jisung's attention, but today he wanted to see how far Jisung would go if he was deprived of that touch.

And Jisung had gone far. He hadn't caused a scene or uttered a single harsh word all day. He'd simply remained silent. But his gaze... It was pure, concentrated poison. Sitting in the row next to Hyunjin, Han's gaze literally burned a hole in Minho's side. Every time Lix laughed at one of the older boys' jokes, Jisung's eyes glared at them with such anger and malice, as if he were planning to telekinetically bring down the blackboard on them right then and there. Hyunjin could physically feel the tension. Towards the end of fourth period, he carefully moved his chair away from Jisung and whispered to Chan, who was sitting in front of him: "Chan, I swear, if Minho hugs Felix one more time, Hani will just stand up and cut them apart with a compass. The atmosphere is just brutal."