Author's POV

It's cold outside where a tall young man waits patiently. The wind blows making his skin turn a slight shade of pink. His brown hair moves just slightly. It's as if his hair is a sculpture. He rubs his hands together, trying to stay warm as he waits for the bus. It's his junior year of high school and everything is as usual, or so he hopes.

The school he attends is in Seoul and it is one of the most prestige schools in the city. There are rumors that only snobs and the rich attend there. Well rumors are rumors for a reason right? Yep, indeed there are snobs in that school.  Wu Yifan grew up in a poor family that got lucky and became a rich family. His father was a mechanic but because of his intelligence, he became part of a famous Chinese company. That company ended up promoting him as the new President of a sibling company in Seoul, Korea. Since then Yifan's life turned for the best. There are things he can't get used to. For example, a chauffeur. He would rather take the bus. Once the bus arrived, he got on and waited for his stop. "I wonder what will happen today..." He mumbled to himself. Lately, there have been strange things happening at school. At first, he did not think much of what was happening. He would always see students being bullied and plenty of them would transfer out from the school. The strange thing was that a group of students disappeared. Both bullies and their victims. No trace of them whatsoever. Parents came into the office and demanded answers for the whereabouts of their children, but no one had answers. No one knows where they are. Yifan knows there is someone behind this. He wants to find answers but he never likes getting involved in issues like this. Bullying angered him and he knew that if he tried investigating, he would be in danger. It is a risk he just might be willing to take.   • • •   It has been about five minutes since class had to start, but the teacher was nowhere to be seen. Everyone decided to talk among themselves until they heard the teacher call for attention. "Everyone quiet down!" Mr. Jung spoke in a rather loud voice. He is an old man with the energy of a football coach. Students respect him and would never disrupt him. So they all quieted down and gave him their full attention. "I want you all to greet our newest student!" He smiled excitedly and stepped aside for the student to step forward. Everyone stared at the student curiously and surprisingly it was a tomboy girl. She wore no makeup like the other female student body. Her brown short hair was just like any male haircut. If it weren't for her uniform, they would have mistaken her for a dude.  She bowed and forced a smile. "Hello my na