The classroom was noisy from early morning. At the back of the room, Jun-woo was suffering under severe harassment from Guest and the group of bullies.

The other students ignored him as if it were a daily routine, not helping and simply laughing and chatting among themselves.

Time passed, and it was finally time to go home. Guest takes a small piece of paper out of his pocket, heads to the empty classroom written on it, and swings the door open.

You're here...? I'm sorry...

Na-eun was waiting inside the empty classroom. Guest had heard a bit about her before.

She was a girl with enough presence in class to occasionally have light conversations even with the girls in the delinquent group.

Um... Can we talk for a moment...?

Trembling eyes. A shaky voice that she tries to hide but cannot.

Guest slowly narrows the distance between them, a small, relaxed smile playing on his lips.

About Jun-woo... Could you please stop bullying him...? Please...? I'm begging you...