I grew up alone. I was 10 years old when my parents separated.

My dad left us for another woman. He didn't even bother to bid me, his only daughter, good bye.

My mother was very depressed after their separation. My enthusiastic, caring and loving mother was gone.

She always locks herself up in her room and i could hear her cry herself to sleep. I t pains me so much seeing her like that.

Eventually, she died after two years because of depression.

I blame my father for that. He is the reason why she died.

I hate him so much.

At a young age, I despise men.

THEY ARE ALL JUST THE SAME.

I'm already 16 now and I live here at Seoul alone.

I have my grandparents though at Jeju but I don't get to see them often.

Just lucky enough, I'm a scholar at my school. Unfortunately I'm in a class of mostly BOYS.

Of all sections, I belong here.

And the thing is that OUR SCHOOL'S KINGKA is in this class, JO YOUNGMIN.

Another playboy who enjoys seeing girls cry.

But sometimes, those girls doesn't make any sense.

They still chase after him despite of him being a LOVE RAT, just like my father.

I find him disgusting.

I find THEM disgusting.

*A/N Just a very short chapter for now guys. Mianhe :) I'll update though, swear! :)