Choi Young-Do’s POV

While I was making my way to the principal’s office I heard my phone ringing. Ugh probably my dad.

“Yeoboseyo?...“Tonight?...Really?...Okay I’ll tell Rachel” Aish! Jinja? Hanging up I rolled my eyes.
My dad had just rung to tell me that we were having a ‘family’ dinner after school and I had to take Rachel with me. My dad was never really a dad to me. To him I was more of a mistake he didn’t want but had to take me in after my mom left us. I hated him so much.
I hated the fact he only married Esther for business. I hated how he left my mom for a . I hated how even though he’s married he still cheats on his wife.

Angrily walking to Rachel’s class I walked into Eun Sang. Pausing as I saw her my heart stopped for a moment as well.

“Hi Young-Do.” She said as she walked by.

I felt a sharp pain in my heart. My mind was telling me to grab her and hug her but my body kept telling me to just move on.

It was so hard seeing her with Tan. Every time I saw her I kept remembering all the times I was a jerk to her, I guess when it came to love I was really my father’s son. Because of him I didn’t know how to love or what love felt like. Another reason I hated him.

I had finally reached Rachel’s gym class and walked in.

Because everyone had moved out of my way it was easy to spot Rachel.

“Hey! Sister!” She turned around to me and rolled her eyes.

“What?”

“What’s with the attitude sister? I don’t like this anymore than you do.”

“What is it?”
I raised my eyebrows and she rolled her eyes again.

“We have a family dinner after school you have to come with me. Meet me at the front after your last class.”
She nodded and walked away.

As I was leaving I noticed everyone avoiding me, I could smell the fear in them. Scanning the room my eyes spotted that girl from this morning talking with the teacher. My eyes followed her and she was slowly heading my way. From afar I could see her with her right hand placed on her right cheek. When her hand dropped I could see a handprint etched into her skin. It was at that moment I saw Rachel glaring at her and that mysterious girl moved far far away from her. I sensed Rachel had something to do with the enormous handprint on her face. I was just about to leave when I caught sight of Rachel approaching that same girl. It caused quite a commotion as the class surrounded the pair. Intrigued I made my way over to the centre of attention.

It took me a while to get through the crowd to the front but I managed to do it. Rachel was only inches away from the girls face and I could see the fear in her eyes.

“You really came into class with your face looking like that? Do you have no self respect? Huh? I saw you talking to the teacher…telling on me? Really?”

The girl didn’t say anything and j