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Flashback 3yrs → Park Chanyeol, age 16
Chanyeol walked into school with his head down. As much as he wanted to skip today, there was an important PPE exam that he couldn't miss.
He could hear the loud shouts from passing students as he tried his hardest not to be noticed.
"Well well well. The nerd is back, boys!" A deep, intimidating voice sounded from behind him.
Chanyeol sped up, breaking into a fast walk. He could clearly hear the numerous footsteps running up behind him, motivating him to move faster. He ran up to the rooftop and slammed the door behind him, forgetting to lock it.
He sighed and walked over to the railing, leaning over to look at the scene below him.
"Jump." Chanyeol turned his head to see the leader of his gang of bullies standing only get away from him, Wu Yifan.
"What're you waiting for," Yifan started once more and began to slowly walk towards Chanyeol, "you almost did it before. Come on Chanyeol, do us all a favour."
The said male shook his head and backed up, away from Yifan, who was now dangerously close to him.
Yifan never stopped, he continued to step forwards until he had Chanyeol backed into a corner, shaking with fear as he stared up to him.
"I'm not going to hurt you today, Chanyeol." He said calmly, pinching the bridge of his nose to make himself feel calm. Yifan opened his eyes to look at Chanyeol, who was still looking up at him cautiously.
"I came here to ask something you little shit so either you stop looking like that or I will do something."
Chanyeol coughed awkwardly as a result and stood up straight, fixing himself before looking back at Yifan with an emotionless expression.
Yifan smiled and came closer.
"You want me to stop all of this shit, right?" Chanyeol nodded without thinking twice, smiling lightly as he imagined what Yifan was about to say.
"Okay, I see. I just want you to do one thing for me.."
"A-And that is..?" Chanyeol stumbled over his words, still slightly shaking due to the fear of what Yifan might do with him.
"Your sisters really hot," Chanyeol's eyes widened as Yifan carried on, "set me up with her?"
The younger shook his head and stared up at his slowly angering bully.
"I can't! Shes got a boyfriend!" He shouted and dodged past Yifan, sprinting away from the rooftop as he heard Yifan shout his name from behind.
He was being chased, he knew that. Everyone else would be in class so no one would help him if Yifan caught up.
They had to be quiet, no shouting after, nothing.
Chanyeol quickly turned a corner and ran into the caretakers cupboard, breathing heavily as he allowed the panic to take over. He fell to him knees and gripped the wall tightly, realising that he was going into full panic mode.
He was too immersed in his own situation to notice Yifan, who was standing behind him, his phone out and his camera switched on.
Yifan recorded the whole thing, which eventually ended up with Chanyeol passing out on the floor, alone and vulnerable.
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The next day, Chanyeol begged his mum to stay at home, feeling no strength to even get up.
His phone buzzed continuously with notifications, which he took no notice to, thinking that they were just spam emails.
But he was wrong.
Oh so wrong.
By the time he had gotten to check his phone, he had numerous hate messages, all because of a certain video.
Curious, Chanyeol clicked on a link that was sent to him by Jennie Kim, the school 'gossiper'.
The video was of him, desperately crying and hyperventilating on the floor. Kris' laughs were obnoxiously loud as the camera was near to his face.
The caption of the video : Park Chanyeol, so pathetic.
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