"Mine... Mine...MINE"

"Should I break his bones?"

Same thoughts had been running through Andy's head as he glare on your male friend chatting with you across the cafeteria.

After a while, an idea crosses his mind.. Oh, how he love to get your attention just for him.

A hot boiling soup he is carrying in his plate. Intentionally bumping unto your male friend, pouring the hot soup in his own pale hands.

The show starts

"Ow..." A pitiful hissing sound came off from his mouth.