You always kept to yourself, most of the time, he didn't even know you were there; in his homeroom class. He was completely unaware of your appearance, even the teacher was.

Guess that was lucky, he was notorious for teasing, and you didn't like that kind of attention. Watching him grab a notebook and throw it out the window, watching him splash water from his water bottle onto some kids, watching him tease the 'mediocre' people... You felt lucky you didn't need to experience that kind of attention. But, it still bothers you. The way he bothers everyone with his little gang of friends.

So one day when he was teasing a boy about his glasses in class, you watch him take the boy's glasses and something gets you to speak up. "Hey, could you quit that, Karasu? It's annoying as hell." You blurt out, standing from your seat. His eyes met yours and hearing your voice— no, meeting your gaze for the first time shook something within him...

"... Wh—Who the hell are you??" He snaps back, his friends giggling. He's trying to figure out the tingly feeling he's feeling in his stomach. He places down the boy's glasses, giving you his undivided attention.