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Ahn Beom Seok, 39, with very good eyesight, and a tall build, strolled down the hallway of Seoul South Highschool, putting on his intimidating façade by smacking his thick cane into the calloused palm of his hand.

But the students weren't shying away from him as usual, or rushing into their classes to get out of his way. They were gathered in small groups, staring at the screens of their phones, whispering, then looking up at him with disgust.

Mr. Ahn hated this very much. "YA! You punks! Get back inside!" he hollered, whacking his cane against Class 1-2's wall. The sharp sound echoed down the hallway. None of the students moved. They scowled at him, then returned to their whispering, pointing and sniggering.

Enraged, he charged up to one of the freshman girl groups and snatched a silver sequined encased Samsung to have a look for himself.

Arranging the News (ATN): HOT new!

S.S. High's Secret You'd Wish You Never Read

11:03 AM

S.S. High has always been held up high for its quality: quality facilities; teachers; sports; supplies...but what is that all worth if one of its "quality" teachers, is a pervert? Mr. A of S.S. High, teacher of Music, and H.O.D of Cultural Arts can never seem to keep his hands to himself. Several reports have been made towards him from girls in the school who have been touched, spoken to or treated inappropriately by this man.

The pictures below show the countless times this man has been caught behaving in such appalling ways. These pictures were presented as evidence to the crimes of this man, but were dismissed and ignored.

*Faces are blurred due to privacy.

Mr. Ahn's eyes stretched wide as he examined the picture of him with his hands on an inappropriate area of a freshman girl who looked like she was struggling against him. Then the next of his hands on the waist of one of the senior year girls. The next of a cornered junior...there were 9 more pictures.

But the story doesn't end there. Having being reported many times, Mr. A took to sending threats to students whom he believed had reported him via Kakao Talk. Some messages warned the girls that he knew where they lived. Countless male students also confronted him, and he even sent death threats to many of them.

He also took to setting up at the window of the girls' changing room to take pictures of girls'undressing. The following pictures were taken by Mr. A's HD camera with a surprisingly large zoom lens of innocent girls changing before and after their Physical Education lessons.

His fingers curled in anger around the phone and it was promptly snatched back by the freshman girl, with terrified eyes. Her friends shot scornful looks at him and spat words of filth as they turned their backs on him and entered their classroom.

Last night...

The girl avoided all the security cameras and punched in the code on the door to the teachers' office. She had memorized it after watching many of her teachers enter. Her black outfit made her invisible in the shadows, and she slunk around in the shadows of the teacher's desks to avoid the blinking red eye of the security camera.

Crouching beside the Music teacher's desk so she wouldn't be seen through the window, she cracked the lock on his private safe and shoved all the evidence with a satisfied smile into her pouch. He's never getting away with this...she thought gleefully, remembering all the times he had advanced on her and other girls.

Anger and adrenaline coursing through her veins, she found the camera. One SD card was gone, but the other was still there. She longed for the fresher evidence that she was sure she would find on the missing SD card, but she was sure it was with the hideous pervert. She re-locked the safe and swept his table for any more evidence, seizing her fluffy phone case back and crept back out of the room.

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"Mr. Ahn Beom Seok should report to the Head Office immediately." Those words from the overhead loudspeaker sent waves of fury through his body. Could he not have any fun as a teacher? he thought angrily, he hadn't hurt anybody! He didn't even understand what he had done wrong!

"Move!" he snapped at a tall senior boy in the middle of the corridor who glared so harshly at him that for a fleeting moment he had the urge to apologize. However, he kept his head and stormed down to the Head Office. The principal would not be happy at all.

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The principal, was undoubtedly, not happy at all. "You bastard! After all the reports, you couldn't think to tone it down, eh? You conniving slippery maggot! The school's name is tarnished!"

He turned his bald freckled head to his secretary. "Mr. Kim! Have that bullshit article taken down immediately!!" he barked, slamming a withered hand on the mahogany table with much more force than Mr. Ahn thought an old man like him ought to possess.

"You." Principal Lee spat the word as he returned his attention to the stupid fool he had decided to hire because of how wealthy his family was.

"W-will you fire me, sir?" Mr. Ahn asked, though he already knew the answer.

"Shut UP you idiot! Why would I fire you?! As long as this stays between us and doesn't reach the Educational Board..." Principal Lee glared at his employee.

"Yes, sir...thank you, sir..." Mr. Ahn said, suppressing a smile. He already had in mind just who he was going to punish next.

Sana Minatozaki heard the last sentence from her Music teacher through her airpods and watched his lopsided chapped mouth twitch as he tried to avoid a smile on the screen of her iPhone. She stopped screen recording.

She was standing in the last toilet stall of the girls' bathroom. The two tiny cameras she had installed – one in the teacher's room and the other the Head Office – had served their use perfectly. With a smirk, she saved the video and copied it.

The second article from ATN was up within the hour. Phones buzzed at 12 past 12 and the whispering, small groups and scornful looks increased to a whole new level.

Two hours later, back in the Head Office, the three phones were going off at the same time, and Principal Lee and his secretary were flustered. "I thought I told you to pull that article down!" the old man hissed between clenched teeth at his secretary.

"I tried sir, but there seems to be a very strong hacker behind it – my laptop now has a virus!" he huffed angrily in reply to his boss. "It also seems that another article h-has been published..." Mr. Kim added with a stammer. The Principal swore and picked up another ringing phone before snapping down the line.

Sana received many encouraging whispers, winks and high-fives from the students whenever she walked through the hallways that day.

Students, to their great surprise were dismissed early, due to "staff issues". The 263 students poured out onto the grounds with whoops of excitement. It was a Friday, and TGIF vibes were running high. Even the seniors joined in on the free-time festivities; some played basketball with the sophomores; others played tennis against each other.

Sana's arms were attacked on both sides by her stunning best friends Irene and Seulgi. "Tteokbokki let's go!!" Seulgi yelled excitedly, pulling her friends behind her as they ran out of the gates with some of the crowd.

A/N:

Heyya! Hope y'all like it. I've been working on better fanfics while i haven't been posting much. Thanks for all the reads!!!

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