After Lucy left Jongin in the bathroom, she went to the main office to ask about Taemin.   “Hello Miss Lee,” Lucy spoke silently.   “Oh, Lucy. Is there something you need?”    “Um..I'd like to know where Taemin is.”   “Taemin?”   “Yes. Lee Taemin.”   “Ah, yes. He was sent to the hospital. His right hand was fractured and bruised.”   Lucy gulped. “How long ago what this?”   “During first period. And—Lucy it's a good thing you came. The police were here earlier brought some papers.” She handed the papers to Lucy. Lucy read the first line, and immediately looked up.   “I don't want to press charges. It's just a locker that can be replaced.” Why in the world would Lucy want to press charges on Taemin for punching her locker?    “It is your decision to press charges or not. But there also another paper I need to hand to you—,” she flipped through her desk, then found what she was looking for—“This is a restraining order form.”   “But, I just said—” Lucy started but was cut off.   “It's highly recommended that you would ask for a restraining order agaisnt Taemin..Mr.Lucy, do you have any ideas or...suggestions why Mr.Lee damaged your locker?”   “No,” she said quickly. “I don't want to press charges and I don't want to have a restraining order against him. He's not dangerous.” Once those words left her lips, she regretted it. Taemin was indeed dangerous. He tried to her..But he was confused. He wasn't himself. H