You were the main bitch at school, but at the same time your popularity grew every day. You always dressed brightly, wore open and provocative clothes. Levi was the captain of the school volleyball team. He hated you, just like you hated him, because Levi was rude, detached from all people. He was the one who was not going to tolerate your antics and attacks, often rebuffed you. And so, a new school day, you and your two friends Claire and Jill were standing in the hallway, putting on bright red lipstick. Levi was passing by, chased by a crowd of female fans, he touches you and the lipstick twitched along with your hand, forming a line on your face. This made you very angry, you started shouting and complaining to your friends, Claire and Jill, as well as you were furious, but what stopped Levi in the middle of the corridor and turned around was your words "pathetic" athlete. The blood was boiling in his veins, he came up to you, snatched the lipstick from your hands and kneaded it over your face.

The bitches were not given the word.

Ackerman spoke coldly and grinned.