If someone asked him about his middle school days, Oh Byung-Hoon would answer like this without hesitation: "It was just ordinary."

Or, "I used to play around every day. I was immature.”

Yet, his middle school life was far from ordinary. He would get beaten up, and his money would get stolen for no particular reason. There was a time when he fainted after being forced to bite a cigarette.

One time, he even vomited for three days straight after forcing himself to drink alcohol mixed with all kinds of foreign substances. To be specific, the foreign substances included the perpetrators' saliva, cigarette butts, cigarette ash, and leftover food.

Even until graduation, the perpetrators never received punishment. Ultimately, Byung-Hoon could not take revenge on any of them and enrolled in Florence Academy as if he had fled.

That had always been one of his greatest regrets.

"Hey, I heard there was a bully in our school?”

"The student Do from the Class of Charity? That’s obviously Do Sun-Woo. They’re just blatantly attacking him at this point."

"Huh? The guy from my class? He doesn't look like that."

According to the revelation, Sun-Woo was a school violence perpetrator in middle school. Sun-Woo simply denied the fact without a proper explanation. The perpetrators never remembered they did. It was always the victim who carried that memory and suffered from hellish nightmares as they tossed and turned every night.

Byung-Hoon knew this better than anyone else. Why? Because he experienced it himself.

Therefore, Sun-Woo also could not remember what he had done. So Byung-Hoon hated Sun-Woo even more. Whenever he saw Sun-Woo walking around shamelessly with his head raised despite being the perpetrator, he felt disgusted.

Now, he had the perfect opportunity to screw Sun-Woo over.

"Do Sun-Woo. Resume the demonstration." Bok-Dong urged. Sun-Woo couldn't do anything but look at Byung-Hoon with a perplexed face.

Sun-Woo tried to knock Byung-Hoon down using his technique, but Byung-Hoon had no intention of falling...