I turned my head sideways, getting a better view in my small mirror of the side of my face. A dark vengeful smile came onto my features at the perfectly made up bruise. I was going to walk into class with this and milk Chang-woo's reaction and make sure that I got him good. I moved my braids in such a way that everything wasn’t in full view but was still noticeable. I straightened up as I walked to his class, following the masses as I entered the familiar room, ignoring the nervous yet excited chill that ran down my spine as I saw him sitting on the corner of his desk. I could feel his eyes on me as I walked to my seat and sat down, making sure not to look at him or give him any attention. "Good morning, students," he began, his voice commanding and confident and I closed my eyes at the

