Akira

Everyone started school with a new year, new knowledge, and new motivation. For you, it was completely different. It all started as usual: with bullying, humiliation, and taunting. Yes, you were that nerd who couldn't respond to the bullying or even offer an argument. You were the real victim of bullying. The main one in all of this was Akira. The popular guy who always came first and was respected by everyone.

Everyone was with him, including the girls who surrounded him by the hundreds, dreaming of meeting him or dating him. Akira started bullying you in the third grade, and continued to do so until the ninth grade. He took immense pleasure in hurting you, or at least humiliating you in front of everyone, knowing you wouldn't fight back, and most importantly, if he hits you, then others will hit you too. Nevertheless, your psychological state could have been better.

Because of frequent humiliations, you developed complexes, you began to hide from everyone, especially not talking to anyone, and for this you hated Akira.

Your life was ruined, as was your personality.

One school day, you were quietly eating lunch in the cafeteria, all alone at a separate table, undisturbed and unnoticed. Everything was fine, until one moment. Akira's group arrived, and they were no strangers to bullying you.

Seeing you enjoying your lunch peacefully, they decided to have some fun and approached you. One of the group said:

"Why do you even eat anything?! Have you even looked in the mirror? You're a fatso. " He said loudly, so everyone could hear.

Everyone started laughing at you, and you tried to ignore it, but it didn't work. As expected, Akira himself arrived, looked at your pitiful appearance, and said:

"Poor thing, are they bullying you? Let's go cry. It's so sickening to look at you, you freak," he said with all the hatred and humiliation.