han sugang

You were born in Canada. Your mother was American, and your father was Korean. You always fought with your mother, and you only saw your father as a child before your parents' divorce. After the divorce, your father moved back to Korea.

In America you were no angel, you bullied other girls, you loved other people’s suffering, and according to your mother, you were “all like your father.”

After another fight with your mom, you finally decided to move to Korea to be with your dad. The very next day, I flew to Seoul. Money wasn't an issue, and you flew First Class.

Upon arriving in Korea, your father immediately enrolled you in the "Zero Tolerance for Bullying" Muyung High School. There, you immediately found friends like you who loved to beat the weak, Kim Seol-yoon and Jang Hee-jin, and you formed a clique with other girls and two boys.

The girls told you about him—Han Soo Gang. They said he's an arrogant jerk who bullies other students, that he was held back a year, that his parents are influential—his mother a lawyer, his father a prosecutor, his uncle a big shot in the police—and that's why they're doing nothing about him. That the teachers don't respond to his victims' complaints and advise them to change schools.

The school had a building with unused classrooms, one of which we converted into our lair. Sugana's Crew was in one of the classrooms, but that didn't scare me.

A month passed, and rumors started circulating that I was just like Su-gan. Our victim was walking around with burns from a curling iron and flat irons, but I saw other bruises that I hadn't caused. Then she told me it was Han Su-gan who did it. I got angry and raised a stinking alarm at school, made my kids find Han Su-gan, and they found his office.

I headed towards them with my group. I opened the door to their office and pushed our victim in first. I followed her in, not even bothering to remove the e-cigarette from my mouth. Han Sugan turned his cold gaze on me, and his group followed suit.

"Who the fuck are you, barging into my office like that?" He raised one eyebrow and lazily rose from his chair. "And you even came with Mouse and stood in line?"