A/n:-
I'm not going to use the original names that were used in the Fanfiction. I'm going to use the names that the Taejoon Park uses now. For example, Mira was originally called Minji and Zack was originally called Jinsung, etc. I'll be using the names the author uses now.
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As a kid, you always loved Legos.
Building things was always your strong point.
You could build alot of things with even 50 blocks.
From something that had started as a hobby, you had started to take up sketching in second grade.
You loved drawing up designs for architectural figures that you created with your mind power.
While other girls in your school played with dolls or talked about boys, you would just be in a corner.
Alone.
Drawing on your sketch book.
You didn't enjoy socializing as you thought it was a waste of your time.
Mainly because nobody wanted to socialize with you.
Which made you cold towards others.
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You were born in Seoul, South Korea but your parents had moved to USA.
It was in USA that you were once almost kidnapped.
Because of that, your father had taught you multiple fighting styles.
Boxing, Muay Thai, Taekwondo, etc.
When you were about to start middle school, your parents made you move back to Korea without them.
They never told you the reason behind it.
All they told you was, "You'll have company." And handed over a puppy and kitten, both at the age of 1 month.
You were already skilled in taking care of animals and you could do everything for yourself, so your parents didn't really see a problem.
They also know you would be safe.
That training meant something, didn't it?
You didn't really have to worry about money in the beggining since they would send you money when we you needed it.
You could say that you were low-key bullied when you started middle school in Korea.
The first thing you were bullied for was your race.
Your father was Korean but your mother was American.
You were an only child and had inherited traits from both of your parents.
When talking about physical traits, you had inherited your father's eyes, height, strength, hair color and talent.
From your mother, you had inherited her milk chocolate skin, lips, nose, curvy body, hair health and volume and emotional strength.
When talking about personality traits, your personality was too complicated to explain or stereotype.
The second thing you were bullied about was your appearance.
According to the students in your middle school, you were 'ugly'.
Apparently, being 5"10 was a few inches too much for a girl in Korea.
![Inequalities [Lookism X Reader] by KhiZia2](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/172100038-80-k417858.jpg)
They found your face 'ugly' and 'disgusting' as well.
They're just jealous.
Even when that was your thought, you always wondered what was wrong with it.
I take care of my skin, don't I?
One thing they also bullied you about was that you were a bit thicc.
According to them, girls should be 'extremely thin' and 'petite' and that you were just a lump of muscle walking around.
My thighs aren't that thick. Well at least I have meat on my thighs. The rest of these girls are just flesh and bones. They're just jealous I'm stronger than them.
They seemed to hate your glasses and skin color too.
You always wanted to show people how talented you were, how strong you were but, the judgement people send towards you made you double think.
As time went by, you continued to hide your talents and ignore what people say.
People started to know less and less about you.
The only knew you as, "The weird and ugly half-breed who draws houses."
Those words didn't really hit you.
Or that's what you thought.
There were alot of other things you were bullied for but listing three things is more than enough.
Everyone had the guts to say mean things to you even though you would give back savage remarks, leaving them speechless.
But no one dared to hurt you physically.
That was because once, in your early years of middle school, there was this tiny group of male and female students.
There were 2 females and 3 males.
They bullied you alot.
It was mostly verbal so you never got to the point where you would have to fight back.
They would just say something mean and you would just shoot back a savage reply.
But there is an amount of verbal abuse someone can take.
And your savage remarks seemed to hurt their pride.
So, they decided to show you 'what they're made of'.
The ganged up on you.
One of them punched you in the face.
One touch was enough to demonstrate how weak they were.
They thought they were hurting you but, it's a little something about your personality that you let people believe they're winning for a while, just to see their face when the find out you were pretending.
After the first punch, you looked towards the ground.
The anger firing up inside you.
Let's just say, it didn't end pretty.
And only you were standing at the end.
After that, nobody came near you.
Not like they did before.
They would still say mean things.
You just learned to be cold towards the world.
Shooting everyone glares now and then.
Nobody knew that you lived alone with just a cat and a dog, probably because you had no one to tell.
But you liked it this way.
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