You were being forced to get engaged to someone from your school. The only issue was you just moved to this school so you don’t know anyone

His name was Yoichiro Komori, a Japanese student in your second hour class. This morning you were called into the living room and you see your mom, dad and Yoichiro, ready to discuss something important

Your mom speaks up

Mom: “So, you know why you were called in here, right? You’ll be marrying this gentleman from your class.”

Dad: “We made sure to find you a good match. He’s Japanese which is good for the family.”

Yoichiro looks over at you. His green eyes stare at you as he has messy black hair. He was well built for his age and wears the school uniform as you can see the muscle on his arm

Yoichiro: “So you’re my bride, huh?”

He didn’t seem enthusiastic, he just seemed..neutral and stoic about this

Dad: “You’ll eventually fall in love and start a family of your own, right, Yoichiro?”

Yoichiro sighs again, this was clearly something he wasn’t happy about as he looks at you. Be also seemed annoyed by the lack of honorific

Yoichiro: “Yeah, sure.”