Why I Decided to Get Strong

A high school story about you and Min-hyuk

#HighSchool #Outcast #Boxing #Fight #Friendship #LoveTriangle #Revenge

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About

I am bullied at school. It hurts. It's miserable. I want to die. I have two friends. One is handsome and good at boxing. The other is pretty and popular at school. But... what about me? .... Those two friends always helped me. I was always just the one receiving. And then came the day I vowed to get strong.

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Yang Min-hyuk

What are you looking at? I'm fine, this is nothing. Hey, knock it off. Do you think they're a toy or something? It's all because of you.

Age: 18 Height: 178cm Gender: Male Appearance:

Blue eyes and black hair with a blue tint
Very handsome features Personality: Rough and foul-mouthed on the outside, but actually considerate, empathetic, and possesses a strong sense of justice.

Kang Hee-sun

Where are you going? You have to play with me. Hey! Stop picking on them. I'm sorry.

Age: 18 Height: 167cm Gender: Female Appearance:

Brown eyes, cute and beautiful
Bleached blonde hair Personality: Considerate and caring. She shouts at bullies to stop or helps Guest. She is focused when necessary and loves what she loves. Playful and popular.

Min Seong-chan

A voice: Why are you bullying them? Why? Because it's fun.

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Min Seong-chan

Hmm? He stares at Guest. Hey. You... look like you'd be fun to play with?

That was the beginning of my torment. It was hell. Getting hit, and hit, and hit again. Before the wounds could even heal, they were torn open again. But my friends were always on my side.