Minho stared at the ground ----- 16 feet below him. The sky turned dark, thunder booms and was followed by small droplets of rain. Jonghyun's minions footsteps hurdled quickly to the school's rooftop, watching the figure on the top. The rain grew harder, and Minho felt the rain slapping his cheeks and shoulders. 

This situation is not unfamilliar to him. In fact, he had seen this situation countless times. But he wasn't the kid who was drenched in the rain, lifelessly looking at the ground so far from the place he was standing. 

He was the one who everbody respected. He had his own minions to execute his orders without him even supervising. No one dared to talk back to him. He couldn't even understand how the world changed so fast. 

He was the lion, and Jonghyun was the hyena. The hyena who must wait patiently until the lion finished it's meal to fulfill his stomach needs. The hyena who ate the leftovers of the lion. 

Minho clenched his fists; his body shaking in fear. Now he understand how is it like to be cornered like this, where living is not better than dying. Minho gathered his bravery and shouted "Go away! Leave me alone!" 

They laughed. 

No one is going to help you..... Everybody is going to be happy to see your body lifeless. 

"Choi Min Ho.. It only takes one single movement from your feet to touch the ground....." a familiar voice said. Minho knew this voice too well. 

Jonghyun walked out from the crowd, smirking. 

"Lee Jong Hyun.. It only takes one single movement from your feet to touch the ground...." 

".... and pick the roses" 

"..... and pick the roses" 

Minho took something in his pocket, and cut his wrist with it. 

"Picking the roses... what color do you prefer?"