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Blood oozing out from my mouth. I started coughing out blood. She continuously kicked me in the stomach as I suffered, the more I suffered the more she enjoys it. But I couldn't have done anything about it, she's different from me.

Oh that laugh, I wish I could just rip out its mouth off so she could never ever speak out a single word ever again. But who am I to have permissions from doing so? I'm just their slave. They play with me, they control me, and I can't do anything about that.

"Girls, did you bring me what i told you to bring?" She asked.

I was still coughing out blood on the ground but they ignored me like I wasn't even there.

The girls nodded. They brought out a bucket filled with liquids and just as I expected. She poured all of those water right on me.

I gasped.

The girls laughed.

The girl kneeled down next to me and looked straight into my eyes.

"Ya, Kang Haeri. You're not anywhere near our level I hope you know that. You're just a blind girl everyone plays with." She sarcastically smile.

"Your face doesn't do shit. No matter how pretty it is." Her smile faded, annoyed as she squeezed my cheek hard before walking away leaving me there.

I took a minute to calm myself down after I felt no presence left there with me except for myself. I looked down at my hands seeing red colours all over them. I'm not fully blind, I just have a very, very, blurry eyesight that makes everything i see not clear.

I placed my hand on my stomach before fixing myself into a better position and rested my head on the brick wall behind me. They had brought me to the back of the school where no teachers or students could be found except for them.

"Yoo Saejin..." I whispered her name under my breath.

I heard the school bell ringing from afar and I had to head back to school.

I managed to get up and walked all the way back into the school's entrance, bumping into a few things in the process. I could feel all the eyes that were on me as I walked into the school with bloody hands, wet hair and wet uniform.

But it was all normalised for them. I wish it wasn't. As for the teacher, they don't care. Yoo Saejin is the daughter of a founder of a company. Whenever she gets into any trouble, they'd shut their mouth by shoving moneys into them, that'll keep them them quiet.

I went straight ahead into the nearest bathroom to clean my hands. I turned on the sink and water came out. I placed my hand under the tap and rinsed all the blood off. I looked myself into the mirror infront of me. I spaced out as I watched the blurry figure in the mirror. A teardrop managed to escape from my eyes. When I felt it I quickly turned off the water and wiped the tear off.

I took a deep breath before touching my hair realising it was still wet. I didn't know what to do but I decided to just ignore them and head back to class.

Right as I walked in, people started chattering, whispering into each other's ear.

"She got bullied again?"

"Poor girl."

"How is she not embarrassed walking into class like that?"

They said.

"Kang Haeri what happened?"

The homeroom teacher asked worriedly.

I took a glance at the teacher and ignored her. There's not a single teacher that really cares about me here, they just pretend they do.

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