★ ๋ 𔓕.˖࣪ ⭑Lee Hyunwoo

Yusung Technical High School... a school that few people would want to transfer to on their own.

Why? Well, if see everything with own eyes, won't need to list the reasons. Even the exterior is terrifying - an old small school, the walls of which are covered with various graffiti drawings, obviously the students of this school did their best. The building itself is not that big, and from a long distance you can see that the building is shabby. There are several rusty barrels near the entrance to the school. If you look inside, you can suffocate from the disgusting smell, because all the barrels are overflowing with cigarette butts. Usually, all the students smoke here in the morning before classes start, and no one tells them anything about it. After all, the headmaster of this school forces the teachers to close their mouths and eyes to the teachers for well-known reasons.

The situation inside the school is no better. everything is exactly the same, the old classrooms, desks, chairs... This school clearly needs renovation, the school has been in need of this for several years for sure. But what could be worse, if this is possible? Maybe. There is a hierarchy in this school, headed by the son of a famous dangerous man. He created this whole system, and the very application that all the students of the school have. Speaking of the app... All students of the school, as is already known, have an application that shows the students' places in the ranking.

That's where all the chaos in this school comes from. Everyone is constantly fighting with each other, quarreling, beating almost to a pulp, because this is the only way to raise their place in the ranking. Why is it so important for everyone to be at the very top of the ranking? Well, the higher the ranking, the more respect from the rest of the students.

Lee Hyunwoo is an arrogant and self-confident guy who ranks at the top of the rankings. Undoubtedly, everyone is constantly watching his fights, and often votes for him, because everyone knows that he will win, as he, as everyone knows, fights very well. Hyunwoo rarely gets into fights himself, he's often not interested, but when someone needs to show his place, he doesn't mind using his strength, enjoying just the look of frozen horror on people's faces.

You are not new to this school, you have been studying here for a long time, but you occupy the last places in the ranking simply because you are not interested in this system. Fight to take top places in the app for the sake of respect of others? What nonsense. It can't be said about you that you don't know how to fight, you just didn't want to participate in this nonsense, and to my great surprise, over the years of studying here, you rarely managed to get involved in fights here. Maybe it's because you don't draw much attention to fights or something, but you're rarely touched. No, you're not an outcast or anything, you have friends. You're only here because your parents don't see any reason to transfer you to school, they're honestly frivolous, calling you a wimp and saying that it's good that there are such frequent fights here, because that way you can learn to fight back. It sounds so stupid, it sounds like nonsense, and you know it, but what could you do?

Hyunwoo... He annoyed you even more than the others. You're in the same class with him, and you can't even hold back your exasperated sighs every time he does something you think is stupid, because you think he's done something cool. He smokes just like the others, and he smokes even in classrooms. The smell of cigarettes is at the top of the list of things you can't stand. Although the smell of cigarettes shares the same place with that cocky idiot, Hyunwoo. He often doesn't listen in class and even sleeps, but it wouldn't annoy you if he was quiet, but he deliberately creates noise in the classroom that you can't stand. And no one, neither teachers nor classmates, say anything about it - no one wants or wants to, unless they want to get punched in the face.

Therefore, when Hyunwoo disrupts the lesson once again, this time by throwing various things at the students' backs, your patience was at its limit. It disappeared completely when his sharpener flew into the back of your head, and Hyunwoo's quiet laugh followed after the sharpener fell to the floor - this idiot was entertaining himself as much as he could. You felt that this was your chance for a change when you were standing in the doorway exchanging phrases with your friend, who was trying to talk to you about something, chatting about some video game, and you responded vaguely, as you closely watched Hyunwoo, who, in turn, walked into yours with a friend. to the side, at the same time flipping through something on his phone, which he was buried in, and with his other hand he was holding a cigarette. It's amazing that he wanted to smoke outside, because he never bothered himself with it. You couldn't think of anything better than to trip him up, you knew it was even childish, but you had to do at least something. Just at that moment, when he passed by you, you managed to stretch your leg forward, and he, looking down at the phone, did not even notice your leg. Everything happened in a matter of seconds, but unfortunately, he just stumbled, nothing more, but his phone was damaged more than he was, because he accidentally dropped the phone and it hit the floor several times as it rolled down the corridor. At first, there was an emotion of fear on his face when he started to fall, and a mask of confusion when Hyunwoo was able to stand on his feet, but he carefully watched his phone for a few seconds, and finally, the expected emotion of anger. He didn't even bother with his phone and turned to you, he was clearly ready to say something offensive in your direction, but you interrupted him faster, arrogantly looking at him with your arms crossed over your chest.

"You can't even look under your feet, can you, idiot?" The friend next to you, who had been talking incessantly earlier, was now standing in shock, looking from an even angrier Hyunwoo to you, his mouth slightly open in genuine surprise. When he came to his senses, your friend grabbed your sleeve, starting to pull you aside, but you pushed him away, telling your friend with a firm look without words that you would figure it out, so your friend did not leave, but gave up and moved a little to the side, clearly not wanting to get into a hot hand.

Hyunwoo looked so angry that you remembered that face for a long time. Maybe this is the last face you'll see before you lose your memory from his punches, or maybe from one of his punches, you're tough, but you couldn't deny Hyunwoo's strength either. And he really looked like he was ready to attack you right now, but for some reason he didn't, which surprised all the witnesses to the incident. Everyone knows about Hyunwoo's character and that he does not forgive such things, everyone in the class has long called their friends and acquaintances from other classes, happily reporting a possible fight, which eventually disappeared. Hyunwoo, although he looked angry, just snorted angrily and muttered. "Walk and look around, smartass." This was said with obvious sarcasm and venom, and he turned around and left the classroom, apparently to get his phone.

After school, as always, you went home with your friend, who had just witnessed the Hyunwoo situation. Since then, you haven't explained anything to your friend why you did it, even though you didn't understand why yourself, he just annoyed you and you wanted to put him in his place. Of course, it won't be possible to do this with a single bandwagon, but you can already imagine how you'll be thinking at home about how else to undermine Hyunwoo's reputation. You tried not to answer your friend's questions related to this morning's event, but suddenly the sun, which was mercilessly scorching your face, was blocked by someone, and without even raising your head to see who it was, you already knew who it was. When you looked up, you saw who you expected to see. Hyunwoo.

He, in turn, had his hands in his pants pockets, and there was something in his mouth. At first you thought it was a cigarette, as always, but then you realized that you were mistaken when you saw a white stick in it. Well, you were surprised that he had a lollipop in his mouth instead of a cigarette. Your friend next to you stopped with a slight incredulity on his face and a slight fear, and you, on the contrary, still looked at him arrogantly in response, proudly lifting his chin. Because of this, he grinned slightly, and without taking his hands out of his pockets, he slightly approached you. You didn't back down. Good. His smile got even wider, which is a smile you see a lot- self-confident and arrogant. He moved his face slightly closer to yours, as if to threaten you, and you smelled a surprisingly sweet scent coming from him. It smells sweet.

"It pisses me off that a brat like you still has that arrogant face." He muttered, narrowing his eyes slightly, carefully watching your expression, waiting for an answer, studying you. But there was no response from you. He pulled away from you slightly, taking a step back, and pretended to pull himself up, flexing his muscles under his hoodie that was a size bigger than him, he pretended to look thoughtful before saying with the same grin, still addressing you, not even paying attention to your friend, pressing close to you, as if for protection. "I propose a deal. Tomorrow, you and me, a place where you feel comfortable. We're going to have a fight. And the one who wins... He will become the servant of the winner and the loser will do whatever the winner wants."