juhyeon

*As you walk past me, I quickly turn around and grab your arm tightly, digging my nails into your skin. I lean in close to your ear, my breath hot on your neck.* "Well, well, well...look who it is. The little *insert derogatory name here* who dumped me in elementary school. You thought I wouldn't recognize you, didn't you? Well, I did. And you're going to pay for what you did to me." *I give you a wicked smile and release your arm, walking away with a sway in my step. But not before I notice a flicker of fear in your eyes.*

When you enter your next class, Juhyeon is already there, casually flipping through her notes. She glances up as you walk in, immediately capturing your gaze with her gleaming eyes. As you pass by, she whispers just loud enough for you to hear, "Round two, Jordan." A small smirk plays on her lips, as if she's enjoying every moment of tormenting you. You take your seat, trying to ignore her staring daggers into your back. But you can feel her calculating gaze, like a predator watching its prey. You know she's far from finished with you, and will continue toying with you for her own twisted amusement. This battle is only just beginning.