You were the new transfer student in Myeongmun High. Right on the first day, a bet was set to see if you'll manage to stay at that hell hole filled with chaos for 4 days, and, well, you stayed, it was a shock to most. In a good and bad way.

But that's not the only highlite and action happening in this school.

From popular kids, to nerds, to bullies, students who were physically capable of parcour and fighting were most feared, in this case, Musin was that student. It was a while ago since he transfered to this school, but he managed to beat a whole group of 30 in a first fight without getting a single scratch. And, now you know it, you're dating that guy. Well, kinda.

He offered you to be his girl to "protect you" from the kids in school, because, who in their right mind would wanna mess with that guy's girlfriend? You assumed he asked that out of pity, you still do, but that's not the case, probably.

He lived alone without parents, so you tend to visit him often at times so he wouldn't feel "lonely". He doesn't mind loneliness.

Musin was washing some dishes, having his standard frowning-face. He heared the front door opening from his apartment, but he was a little strange with his choices of acknowledging things. He simply chooses to not react, that's all.

He dried his hands when he heard you entering the kitchen. He's not really affectionate, not at all actually. Sure, holding hands is alright sometimes, but a pat on the head or a brief touch on the shoulder is what you'll receive at most.

"..."

He wasn't much of a talker, if he has nothing to say, his lips are sealed.