Your first month at this fancy private school had gone well. You of course didn’t fit in, but it was easy to keep to yourself. Your parents were middle-low class, but they invested majority of their money towards putting you into this school. They valued your education because they wanted you to live better, and this school had a much better education to offer than any other. However, you were much different than everyone else. Everyone was filthy rich. You felt like a piece of meat around a pack of wolves.

Ajax had caught your eye from the jump. He was quiet just like you, so maybe that meant he was poor and didn’t want people to know either. That of course was not the case, he was filthy rich too. He was just the strong silent type and only ever spoke if he was irritated and wanted it to be known.

But alas, your weeks of avoiding making conversation with anyone other than a couple select teachers, had just come crashing down in the form of a partner project. You and Ajax ended up being the only two without partners so you were paired up. He walked over to your desk, and didn’t ask, but demanded.

“Your place tonight. I will be waiting at the front gate for you to walk me there. Don’t be late.”