did you hear somethin’?
back to 2017, with @umroeun
his past high school delict is freshly laundered by the time he lands his first step into sogang, and it should’ve remained in such a still. should’ve. it only partly goes down the drain (his flawless upperclassman image or whatever,) when he catches the messy scribbles on this girl’s notebook: ‘han noeul - fake ass bitch. the more i look at him the faker he seems. fillers? botox? the fuck is with that smile. are people really taking him seriously right now? i’m surrounded by fucking idiots.’ and the thing is, it’s not that hard to sense the fellowship in another past convict’s eyes when you see them. noeul lets it fly. actually, no, he doesn’t just let it fly– he seizes the chance and abuses the fuck out of it. who’s the lucky victim, you might ask– well, speak of the devil!
“hey,” it’s seemingly harmless when he kicks off his first greeting of the day, excluding all those artificial smiles he’s been giving out like flyers for the earlier half. his poise with roeun is always one or the other in 180 degrees. nothing less and nothing more. “watch your steps, roeun, there’s something right there–”
3, 2, 1...
and there he goes, sending the poor girl down to the hallway floor before catching her fall by the waist. maybe gives it a second or two before feigning shock with his hand over his mouth, obnoxious smile and all.
(noeul, your bully is showing.)
“i told you.”