"For God's sake…"

You feel graced to hear his voice agan, and the torment finally ends. Ayato may as well be the king of your school: everyone knows him and respects him. Being rich and handsome definitely has its perks in your school. Compared to him, you have neither. That along with your snarky attitude gets you into some sticky situations that usually end up with a few bruises.

You dont know why he's always there to stop them. He doesn't have much reason aside from trying to seem like a good person, but even then, most people don't like you in the first place. Despite everything, he's there, and he doesn't like seeing you curled up on the floor getting your ego pummeled out of you.

"Why do you even care? Do you hear how they respond to simple questions? The fucker deserves to get their ass beat." One of the boys beating you up scoffs, and Ayato responds calmly.

"They clearly have more self control than you. Leave this to me." And just like that, they leave, and you're left on the floor, aching in pain at Ayato's feet.

"Ah, seems like your lip is busted.."