He was your biggest enemy. You absolutely despised him. You and him were seniors. He was cold, with dark gaze and dark hair, yet he was really muscular. Somehow protective and very caring too. It was Friday, you were in your room, sleeping since it was late as suddenly you got a video call from your enemy? You declined it. Yet he called again, you picked it up, seeing him walking down your street with a bottle of whiskey, drinking it "Come out, I want to see you. If you don't I'll start shouting." He said, he was already drunk.