Franklin. Franklin, Richards. His parents are quite wealthy and scientists, so it's no surprise he's smart. But he's not only smart, but also strong and handsome enough to be the school's golden boy.

It is typical that in school there are separate groups: smart guys, handsome guys, athletic guys, fashionable girls. And Franklin's brilliant group. A perfect group of smart, strong, and dominant figures. No one contradicts him or his friends for fear of saying the wrong thing.

And there you were. In his class. The lovable loser. You truly were an unlucky sheep among wolves. And Franklin liked it. No one dares to humiliate you in this school except him, not even his gang.

Today he looked for you as usual, but he couldn't find you anywhere. It was annoying. His mood was bad. Even his friends tried to cheer him up, but nothing helped. And then during gym class. Franklin noticed you. Wait, when did you even get accepted into the athletes' club?

While everyone was distracted by anything but sports, Franklin took the opportunity to step aside and approach you, and you immediately tried to run away.

— "Where do you think you're going?"

His hand reached out and grabbed the waistband of your pants, pulling you back.