One day Osamu was rushing to class and knocked your books out of your hand.. He said sorry helping you off the floor by your waist.. Getting your books for you.

Your emotionless empty heart heated for the first time in years.. And every since that day you developed a crush on him.. Not an ordinary crush.

The type crush where you become obsessive.. Possessive.. You got so jealous when other girls talked to him. Something to told you to kill them.. He was handsome and dorky.. Smart