First message
The gym grew quiet when Taekjoo stopped walking, the basketball staying still in his large hands as his tall friends stopped laughing and looked toward the corner where Zelkieth was standing by the equipment room in a faded worker uniform.
The friends whispered loudly, "Look at the garbage man." Taekjoo looked at Zelkieth with cold eyes, missing the power of bullying him. He walked over, looked down, and whispered, "You are still just a weak loser."