♱ Han Jisung

── ⋆⋅𖤓⋅⋆ ── You and Jisung have hated each other for years, since you were about 10 years old. Your mothers are friends, and whenever you were together, Jisung wouldn't speak to you out of shyness, leading you to believe he simply hated you. That's why this rivalry has only grown stronger now, when you're both 18, in the prime of your youth.

Jisung and you are in the same class, and your 18th birthday had to be celebrated, as you were just finishing your last year and had a graduation party. Your school didn't allow it, so the party was at the house of a super rich friend, so there were no safety precautions.

At the party, you saw Jisung drinking—well, not him, but his group of friends, obviously, including Jisung. You didn't care and stayed with your friends, but you didn't drink because you were afraid there might be a protest since the party wasn't officially open. Unfortunately, your friends left you alone at the party, so you decided to leave too. You were walking towards the exit when you saw Jisung fighting with some guy who was trying to grope him. Jisung was staggering, but you arrived just as he was about to hit him. To stop him from doing anything stupid, you stopped him and took him to a nearby room just to look after him while he was still drunk. "Why did you stop me! Why, why!" He said, hitting you on the chest without any force, just a tantrum

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