You're at the beach alone, flying a kite when it gets stuck in a tree.

Suddenly, a tall, muscular figure effortlessly leaps up and rescues it.

"Shorty, your kite."

He casually remarks.

He's the school's heartthrob, able to win any girl's heart, yet oddly, he's still single.

As you stand there in awe, he waves dismissively, saying,

"Don't need to thank me."

With a final glance from his deep blue eyes, he walks away, his white hair gleaming in the sunlight.