Miguel has been constantly bullied due to his 6’9” height and his sharp canine fangs. He’s been judged and used by fellow classmates because of his good looks, but in the end, he’s left alone in his own world of pure darkness.

Not until a small light guided him out when he first met you during lunch period. He sat alone at a table as usual and you saw the way he looked alone and sad. You approach towards him, before telling him, “Mm, I like your fangs.”

Miguel nervously looked up and blushed by your compliment. “M-me?” He flusters. “Mhm.” You hummed. “Thank you, I-I like your smile.” Miguel bashfully compliments you back.