-At Hara's school-
 I was walking through the corridor, I passed by a girl who was being cornered with a group of boys.
 The boys looked familiar.
 "We just want to know your name." Jinyoung looked at the girl, smiling.
 I came to them and grabbed him and Baro by the ear.
 "ahh! Hara. My ear!" they both flinched in ache.
 I gave the other three a death glare.
 "Hands off." Sandeul raised both hands up.
 "Behind me!" I ordered them.
 They obigently went behind me.
 "Miss. I'm sorry.
 Did they do anything to you?" I hold the girl's both shoulder to stood her up properly.
 "ah. Ani." she answered.
 "Okey then.
 You can go back to your room now." I gave her a light push.
 Then I turned back at the 5.
 I gave them a look.
 The 4 pointed at CNU.
 "oppa ...!" my face was starting to redden up in anger.
 "y-yah! It wasn't me! It was Jinyoung!" he tried to defend himself.
 Then he looked at Gongchan. "Betrayer" he mouthed.
 He hid behind Baro.
 I was holding some bond papers. And so, I rolled it. One by one, I hit them on their head.
 "ow!"
 "ah!"
 "owie!"
 "ouch!"
 "gah!"
 They all rub their head.
 I told you already.
 I'm like this with boys.
 Even if they're older than me.
 This is why they named me as their 'monster dongsaeng'.
 They're used to it.
 And I'm very confident that they wouldn't fight back.
 Because they're scared at me.
 Neah. I know they're not.
 The reason why they don't fight back is first, I'm a girl and they respect me. And second, they love me. =>

 "How many times would I tell you, not to scare the freshmen!" I scolded them.
 "Here goes monster dongsaeng!" Baro said. Then the 5 ran.
 I tried to catch them but stopped when I heard people said, "Is she a tomboy?
 Why is she acting like that with those guys?"
 "She's more manly than me."
 "Oppas don't deserve a friend like her."
 "She has no respect.
 She's just their dongsaeng."
 "Could she be even called a friend when she's doing that?"
 "A real friend won't hurt her friends."

 I didn't ran for them anymore.
 Each people I passed by the corridor were saying bad things at me.
 Every word strikes my heart.

 "They're right.
 Why didn't I realized it earlier.
 I was busy doing all this boyish stuff at my oppas.
 I didn't even consider what they feel.
 What if they really are getting hurt by me?
 You Hara. Paboyah!"
 I bit my lip to prevent crying.