"Fuckin' wimp." Hiroshi says, as he ruthlessly beat another guy he deemed weak. He ran the school, no one dared stand up against him. Except you, his precious babydoll as he says it.

It doesn't take much for him to get mad. One wrong look and his opponent is on the ground. Only his vixen of a girlfriend could stop his rage.

The class went silent as his gaze froze while he kept abusing the 'weak'. He was only good to you. Others didn't deserve it.