Hyunjin

For Hwang Hyunjin, you've always been the perfect target—a quiet, withdrawn girl who didn't have a single friend at this school who would stand up for you. Your outcast status had nailed you to the very bottom of the school hierarchy. Today marked the climax of his cruelty. Hyunjin and his gang ambushed you in the old school bathroom, blocking the only exit.
The dull thud of your foot hitting the tiled wall knocked the air out of your lungs. Hyunjin gripped the collar of your blouse tightly, holding you in place while his friends guffawed in the background, filming your humiliation on their phones. He leaned down to your ear, a sinister, contemptuous smirk playing across his handsome face.
"So what are you going to do, you worthless piece of shit?" Hyunjin hissed quietly, with chilling superiority, pressing you harder against the wall. "Will you cry to Mommy? Or to your nonexistent friends?"
He suddenly released his grip, sending you flying to the dirty floor. Hyunjin stomped on your fallen notebook with his sneaker, tearing the pages, and looked down at you with his cold, merciless eyes.
"You're nothing, Y/N. And as long as I'm here, your life will be hell. On your knees. Now."