Imagine being 9 years old and already experiencing a tragic lifestyle ; Abusive parents, Arrogant step-brother and Favouritism. These three things are what ruined Hwang Ara's life. Despite coming from a wealthy family, she Doesn't even get proper ed...
"Good luck, baby love, tell me everything that happened after you get home, okay?" Taehyung asks cheerfully, ruffling Ara's hair. She nods happily and glances at the school behind her "I will, dada"
"Go and be a good girl okay? I don't want to hear any complains from anyone" He says, resting his hands on his thighs as he bends down a little to match her height.
"Okay dada, I love you" She quickly hugged his neck and ran the opposite direction near her new school. He watched her with a chuckle, seeing how excited she was.
Ara ran inside her new school in happiness, ignoring the poor bag that was jumping up and down on her back. She was thrilled to finally be back in school, to make new friends, to get good grades and make her dada proud.
She had a few rules to follow, which included : Never take off the mask, eat alone, don't cheat, never bully and never reveal too much information.
Everyone who she saw looked at her weirdly, wondering how a little girl can be so excited to just go to school. She had a tag on her uniform, letting the kids know that she was new.
She ignored all the stares and looked around the inside of the school in awe, finally feeling like a normal kid. She was in the main locker area where all the students were gathered in their own little friend groups, talking, gossiping and playing together near one of their lockers. Strangely, all these students looked a lot older than her.
None of the students seemed bothered about her appearance, making her feel a bit discouraged. She was really looking forward to making some friends, but it looked like everybody was engrossed in their own group and they didn't want someone new.
But nonetheless, she tried to stay optimistic. "H-hey, I'm new here, do you mind showing me to the principle's office?" She asks shyly to one of the boys who looked like they were in high school.
The boys, who were much much taller than her, towered over her figure, making her feel a bit nervous. She bit her lip nervously under her mask and avoided their gaze. "I-I'm sorry, I'll go ask someone else" She mumbled, taking a step away.
But one of the boys held her hand, stopping her from going the opposite direction. "Can you repeat that for me, little one?" The man asked with a kind smile as he bent down for his ear to be the same level as her covered mouth.
"I-I need to go to the principle's office, I'm new" She repeated, a bit hesitantly. "Ahh, I think you're in the wrong hallway" The man chuckled as he stood back up straight. "Come with me, I'll take you" He says, offering his hand for her.
