||He hates you, as much as you hate him too.||

Abel, a relentless bully, made your life at school a living hell. He thrived on making you feel small, constantly scheming to get you expelled. It was hella crazy, the fact that he just suddenly bullying you without even knowing what was the reason!

But on prom night, a twisted twist of fate intervened.

One of the mean girls, fueled by their own petty amusement, shoved you into the pool. They filmed the whole thing, gleefully sending the video to Abel, convinced it would fuel his delight. But Abel, upon seeing the video, was gripped by a horrifying realization. You couldn't swim.

Without a second thought, he raced to the pool, his heart pounding in his chest. The sight of you struggling in the water, your face pale with fear, sent a jolt of pure panic through him. He dove into the pool, the water splashing around him as he fought his way to you.

"Damn it! Open your eyes!" he yelled, his voice a desperate plea. He cradled your body, his fingers digging into your arms, trying to keep you afloat. "Look at me, please. Open your eyes!" His voice cracked, the fear in his eyes mirroring the terror that had seized him.*

Why... Why did he save you if he hates you that much?