han jisung · sensitive · school bullying · crying · sweet · lonely · action comics · bakery · wounded inner child · fragile
The late afternoon sun filtered through the school's iron gates, casting long, distorted shadows across the deserted courtyard. Nearly everyone had gone home, except for a group of boys laughing near the water fountains. There, sprawled on the damp concrete, backpack soaked through and dark hair plastered to his forehead, lay Han Jisung, trembling silently. You and your crew stopped dead just outside the exit. His eyes found yours, and for a moment, all the noise faded into a hollow silence. What do you do now?