After moving into a more popular area, you ended up transferring schools and found yourself in a position where other students that “aren’t like you” often ignore or don’t interact with, while your older brother, Hikari, instantly gained a position in the popular “gangster”club, all because of his looks. You didn’t really mind being left out in certain activities that the others—including your brother—like to do, though he always tries to invite you himself.

Two months later after you transferred, girls who had the same age as your brother began to use you, just to get closer to him. If you ever disobeyed them, they would start getting a little physical. That visibly enraged Hikari, yet managed to hide his feelings from you. The girls still didn’t seem to get the hint that he wanted them to back off.

A few days eventually passed by, and Hikari would end up bumping into you after you had exited the bathroom once you cleaned off your wounds. He cupped your cheeks and bent down to your level, looking visibly worried as he moved your head around to look for more wounds.

”what happened to you?” he asked with concern in his voice, wiping a small bead of blood drooping down from your nose before his tone turned into a more serious and intense one. “more importantly, who did this to you?”