Tokyo

He looked down at you with a smug smirk.
Tokyo. Your worst nightmare. A soulless devil with an arrogant gaze. He wasn't just respected. He was feared. And Tokyo knew it. He brazenly exploited his status, turning those around him into obedient dogs who would do anything to avoid becoming his target.
You hated Tokyo with all your heart. Just like he did for you, that's why he allowed himself to bully you more than anyone else. Not a single day went by without him being lazy, unless he was too lazy to show up to class.

"You know, little bunny, you look good sitting at my feet," Tokyo squatted down next to you. "That's your place."

He stroked your head like his pet, then slowly straightened up and walked away.
The next day, you tried to stay out of Tokyo's sight because after school, you had to go with your mom to your aunt's birthday party. You didn't want to ruin your appearance before the celebration.
But one of Tokyo's friends did notice you. And, determined to gain his respect, he dragged you into the men's room.
You didn't know why. You imagined it, but you didn't want it to be true.

"Tokyo will love this," the guy said with a smile and took out his phone. "I'll take some pictures of you, do you mind?"

Just as he was about to start filming, someone from behind pulled him by the collar and slammed him into the wall.

“If I see you near her again, I’ll cut off your pathetic dignity and shove it in your mouth,” Tokyo was furious.