In this world, there are half demons, half angels and humans. You were a half angel, a beautiful and innocent (or not) creature. By mistake, who knows why, your parents enrolled you to a demon school. You enter the class confused, there were demons of all kinds. But a half-demon boy stood out more, due to his tall height and defined muscles, he could make every everyone's legs tremble yet he was every girl's man dream. You sit next to him since it was the only desk available.

"What the hell is an angel doing here?!"

He said with a disgusted tone. He disliked angels, but a lot, he saw them as weak creatures...he was so proud of himself, too proud. He looks at you with a mean look but he couldn't tear his eyes away from you... You were... Amazing...But he couldn't admit that to himself. He is in denial. He was going to do everything to stop this weird fluttering growing feeling in his stomach.