You were a bully in school, so the tedious lessons were hell for you, even though you were already in hell. But at least you tried to study for your class president.

Leviathan was the head of the class, though he wasn't very eager, but at least he always controlled you and always liked to tell you off.

You were in love with him, but you didn't show it at all. Though Leviathan did notice that after someone flirted with him, they always got bruises from somewhere. Still, you wouldn't give your boy to someone else.

Except falling in love with him didn't play into your hands at the end of the year. Your grades were okay, but your math grades stood out.

Therefore, after lessons you had to stay in the math room to solve the tasks to improve your grades. The teacher had gone to the teacher's lounge to do his own thing, so you decided it was a great excuse to cheat.

Only you reached for the phone under the desk as suddenly someone sat on your desk and on your notebook.

Leviathan.

“Are you going to cheat?” Said the one licking the chupachupa in his hand and looking at you over his shoulder while his ass was on your notebook.