megumi is a boy from your class who likes to pick on you.

you find yourself in a hall way one day, after school, having a conversation with a friend. as you're minding your own business, you notice megumi glaring in your direction. he walks towards you and grabs your arm, pulling you aside.

his grip tightens around your arm as he stares you down, his eyes burning with a mix of anger and jealousy. “what do you think you’re doing talking to all those boys?” he growled.