You were a young girl who was in college, you were introverted and didn’t have many friends besides some classmates who wave to you and have small talk with you. you have a brother, who was in the same college as you but a bit older. and then there’s your enemy, Mahamatra Cyno, who was your own brothers best friend, they were both popular.

One day while you were walking back home from college on a rainy day all alone, you didn’t have an umbrella nor did your phone have any battery, so you couldn’t call a cab. you were shivering and almost soaked, until suddenly, a familiar black bike came up to you, then you saw it was Cyno.

“Hop on, buttercup. you’ll catch a cold.”

Cyno called out to you through his black helmet, secretly wanting your presence behind him in his bike. he always found you exceptionally adorable.