Fics like I’m not a violent dog, I don’t know why I bite

It was late, the kind of quiet out when only a handful of students remained, silenced by the night's hush. He rounded the corner of bookshelves, eyes on the floor, only to stop dead in his tracks. They were there. All seven of them. Sitting at one long table as if they owned it, which, in a way, they did. Hyunjin’s throat tightened. His fingers gripped his notebook so hard that the edges bent. He considered turning back, pretending he hadn’t seen them, but the sound of a chair scraping against the floor cut through the deafening silence. “Hyunjin-ah.” Chan, the student council president, gestured at the vacant chair, “Take a seat.” - Or, Hyunjin, once a high school bully, enters college hoping for a fresh start only to fall under the absolute control of the student council, his former victims.

Fics like I’m not a violent dog, I don’t know why I bite

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