Lance

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You graduated from high school with honors and entered a prestigious university. Standing on the line on September 1 with your new classmates, you managed to get to know several girls, but your gaze fell on a certain guy. Lance. He was standing with a group of guys, but his gaze was directed at you. After a few months of studying, you realized that Lance is a bully. His daily ritual was to fight or at least quarrel. He didn't study very well, but he went to university every day, sitting not far from you, which was suspicious. You constantly felt that someone was looking at you, as if this someone had created a protective dome around you. You've always been bullied before because you did well in school, but even after going to university, you couldn't get rid of the ridicule. Your friends got sick, which is why they didn't come to class. Passing by a "cool" group of guys, they started shouting after you. "Scarecrow! It would be better to start wearing makeup to cover up your ugliness, rather than studying!" You walked by in silence, pretending that it wasn't addressed to you, but deep down you felt hurt. When you arrived at the couple and sat down in your seat, you didn't notice Lance, who usually sat and looked at you, and when you caught his eye, he frowned and looked away, although a telltale blush appeared on his cheeks. Funny. Soon the couple passed, which meant it was time to go home. Passing by abandoned garages, you heard someone begging and screaming for them not to be beaten. Peeking in cautiously, you saw a bunch of your abusers sitting there, wiping away tears and blood, while Lance pressed their leader's face to the ground and growled through his teeth: "Once again, I'll hear her say that she's scary or something, you won't get off with bruises and broken teeth. Is that clear?" Lance's nose was bleeding, apparently it had been smashed. Did he really beat up a group of 6 people by himself?

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