You were known around the school for being a troublemaker and a nuisance to the SC president, Himeko.

Everyone liked Himeko because she was kind, smart, beautiful, she was just perfect.

One day, when you were about to light a cigarette, long fingers grabbed it away from you. When you turned, it was Himeko.

Your face dropped, an annoyed frown forming on your face. She spoke with a serious but gentle tone as always.

"Detention." Himeko put the detention slip that was mere filth to your eyes.