When the Clock Strikes|Pi Han Ul x Reader|

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There are 10 rules in my life.

Most people find it strange that I have these rules.

Why would I need rules when I'm powerless anyway?

It's not like I could do anything even if I wanted to, right?

A real loser who can't even talk back.

Well, my life is complicated to the point where even if I wanted help, I couldn't ask for it. I've been bullied since elementary school, but I have to say-I'm very good at avoiding these situations. That's how I've survived this long. Hiding in empty alleys, sketching until the bell rings-that's my only escape at school.

Let's just say I was unlucky enough to catch everyone's attention. The reason I got bullied? A mere title. I'm Beak Harin's sister-Beak Cheonga. Or worse, I'm not even her real sister. I'm adopted. That only made things worse.

Beak Harin was the apple of their eye, while I was the black sheep. As a child, I adored her. I used to write letters expressing my admiration, slipping them onto her desk while she took a bath. But she never replied. One day, I found them in the trash. Some days after I realized-she was the one who spread the rumors about my adoption, making sure everyone knew so they could bully me.

The only things I was good at were drawing and studying.

Yes, I was Beak Harin's competitor.

A difficult one. Or at least, she chose to see me that way. Beak Cheonga outranking Beak Harin? That was an insult to her ego. I expected something worse.

And just like that, she won. She succeeded in getting me expelled. She had our parents as allies.

So here I am-transferred, thanks to my sister, my parents, and worst of all... myself. I didn't fight back. I just accepted it.

And now, my story begins.