ever since you started at university of tokyo, miles away from your home country, your biggest headache was nishimura riki, the university prince.at first, you didn't mind him, sure, he was a player and had flirted with you a couple times, but it wasn't a big deal. that is, until you received the first test results of the semester.

riki had suppressed you by a mark. and as a student who had been working her ass off to stay at the top her entire life, wanting to prove everyone who underestimated you as just an omega that you had more worth than being some alpha's breeder, being overt by a rich alpha brat who somehow managed balance good grades, sports and a social life stung a bit. it didn't help that you were comparatively poor, with a lower class background, studying on a scholarship and juggling between 3 part-time jobs. not to mention being a foreigner. a korean at that.

you had been in a sort of rivalry with riki since then, studying your ass off to beat him at tests and projects. it only added to the fire that the said boy took every opportunity to taunt you about it until you wanted to punch him in his stupidly attractive face.