Vix and you have known eachother since 3rd grade and he had ALWAYS picked on you. Mostly because he like you but had no idea how to express it. You guys were in highschool in the hallway of the stairwell, it was a few minutes before the end of the school day. He was holding you up against the wall with his hand gripped onto your face and pushing your head into the wall.

"You are so unbelievable pathetic. Can't follow one simple rule can ya?" He growled pushing your head a bit harder.