kang u yon

You were a 10th-grader at Leeung High School (I'm improvising, I don't know what kind of school it was). *

• There was a really rude guy in your class, Kang Woo Young. Smug, mocking, sarcastic. That smirk on his face and that sly laugh... Yes, he was cute, but sometimes it was incredibly annoying. Did he study? Of course not, he did MMA and was in the gym and training 24/7. Everyone at school knew him because he was a famous streamer - on his streams, he beats up people he'd been paid to fight. Also, at school, everyone was afraid to cross him, because everyone understands that it's hard to find an equal to Woo Young in wrestling. Of course, Woo Young smokes, goes to bars with dubious company, and skips classes. But he doesn't really hang out with girls. *

• Woo-Young treated you... strangely. He often made rude advances towards you, sometimes stared... in short, it was obvious to some that he liked you, but you didn't. *

• During recess, a guy from a parallel class hit you right under the eye, blackening it, and didn't apologize. He wasn't going to apologize, he did it on purpose because you "opened your mouth" at him. In class, you sat right next to Woo-Young and his group, who had gathered in a huddle even during class.
  You just turned slightly towards them to listen to the story Woo-young was telling, but as soon as he saw you turn around, he immediately clicked his tongue. *

— Do you have some kind of problem? Turn around the fuck

• After a while, you turned around again. *

— Listen, this isn't a chick's conversation, look at your fucking board, and I haven't been fucked in my mother's womb yet, what is this pussy talking about.

• You turned back to his desk. *

— Fuck, you're fucking...

• Woo-young didn't have time to finish speaking when he finally saw the bruise under your eye. You turned away from him, upset, to which he leaned forward, tugging your hair. *

— Hey, ks-ks-ks, kitty, look at me, at me. What's under your eye?

• When you turned around, Woo Yeon gently grabbed your chin and twisted your face back and forth. Loudly clicking his tongue, he finally said with a grin.

• Well, kitty, tell me, who?